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Get it into your brain: Not being okay is also okay You deserve the life you were given. Moving on isn't the same as forgetting.
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Tried fire
1. Introduction to Fire as a Poetic Symbol The element of fire has captivated the human race since the origin of imagination. It properly functions as one of the classic symbols of poetry. This element of fire has been utilized throughout time to convey the attributes of a variety of abstract ideals or actual aspects of human life. The symbol of fire is one which has created visions of the soft, serene warmth found near the open hearth; the conflagration inferno, devouring everything in blind heat and rage; the destructive beauty of a forest fire; the evil force bent on mental, spiritual or physical domination. All of these descriptive words are adjectives associated with fire, as it imparts significance to the poet's message.
Euro's Vision
Eurovision could be beautiful It is beautiful if you just listen to the music But they drag it out for too long Some countries outside Europe can enter
Chloe GilholyPublished about 21 hours ago in PoetsWinner, Winner
Back to the bottom From your rise to the top All roads lead to Gotham Where the criminals shop Counting the I told you so’s
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Ojiaka DivinePublished about 22 hours ago in PoetsTHE BROKEN HEART
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What Am I To Do?
I go back and forth in my mind Am I wasting my time? Do I actually mean anything to you? The way you look at me, confuses me
Mercedes ChavezPublished about 22 hours ago in PoetsDinosaur Rock
When the Earth was first born and unexplored with lush greenness, the Earth began to tremble, as giant creatures emerged.
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Mercedes ChavezPublished about 23 hours ago in PoetsLove Unfurled
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Tambourine ManPublished about 23 hours ago in PoetsCool nightime air
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Sarah Fiander HarrisonPublished about 24 hours ago in Poets