Category: Poetry
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“The Plain Truth” by Linda M. Crate
you told me i would never make it, and i have so far to go; but i’m not holding my breath expecting you to believe in me because i always had to believe in myself and my dreams before anyone else saw them come true— just know that one day the foundation of your cruel…
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“A Cruel Smile” by Linda M. Crate
spirals of light fell through your window illuminating the gold in your hair, and perhaps you were right when you said you were an elf; for you were both beautiful and distant and ever so cold— but i don’t think every elf should be so cruel you were clearly born to ones raised by wolves…
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“The Joke Was On Me” by Linda M. Crate
you did not choose for me to be your muse, but neither did i choose to fall in love with a rogue; it just happened without my permission which love does it opens us up to our vulnerabilities and pours out our souls— you stole pieces of me that i will never get back killed…
Waking Writer 