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when i thank of poetry i thank of sex, love, bondej

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ

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Said I'd never leave her
'Cause her hands fit like my t-shirt
Tongue-tied over three words, cursed
Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt
Bodies intertwined with her lips

Now she's feeling so low since she went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it's no joke to me
So, can we do it all over again?

If you're pretending from the start like this
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So, we can start it all over again

Again, we take the same road, two days in the same clothes
And I know just what she'll say if I make all this pain go
Can we stop this for a minute?
You know, I can tell that your heart isn't in it or with it

Tell me with your mind, body and spirit
I can make your tears fall down, like the showers that are British
Whether we're together or apart
We can both remove the masks and admit we regret it from the start

If you're pretending from the start like this
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again

You'll never know how to make it on your own
And you'll never show weakness for letting go
I guess it's still hard if the seed's sown
But, do you really want to be alone?

If you're pretending from the start like this
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again

If you're pretending from the start like this
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again

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when I think of poetry I think of life. Everyday is different. some days unexpected. some days not. some days emotional: happy, sad, worried, depressed, cold, warm, loving, etc. it brings out a message. and the purpose isn't to find the meaning. it is a journey to experience what is written on the page.

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process by which a protein is synthesized from the information contained in a molecule of messenger RNA (mRNA).

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non sequiturs
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You made a padlet af
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You made a padlet after 4 years what happened during all that time.
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Thing that comes to my mind in poetry is why did the the author make this poem there is a 50% chance on why they always make a poem.
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Thing that comes to my mind in poetry is why did the the author make this poem there is a 50% chance on why they always make a poem.
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when I think of poetry I think of life. Everyday is different. some days unexpected. some days not. some days emotional: happy, sad, worried, depressed, cold, warm, loving, etc. it brings out a message. and the purpose isn't to find the meaning. it is a journey to experience what is written on th

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You made a padlet after 4 years what happened during all that time.

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Thing that comes to my mind in poetry is why did the the author make this poem there is a 50% chance on why they always make a poem.

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Thing that comes to my mind in poetry is why did the the author make this poem there is a 50% chance on why they always make a poem.

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when I think of poetry I think of life. Everyday is different. some days unexpected. some days not. some days emotional: happy, sad, worried, depressed, cold, warm, loving, etc. it brings out a message. and the purpose isn't to find the meaning. it is a journey to experience what is written on the page.

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Melani poonai

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Rhythm

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What do you think of when you hear the word poetry?
I think of...
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What do you think of when you hear the word poetry?
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oetry is like life, its confusing, beautiful, harsh, scary, sad, boring, disappointing, relaxing, a journey, emotions, everything

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Poetry is like life, its confusing, beautiful, harsh, scary, sad, boring, disappointing, relaxing, a journey, emotions, everything

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A poem is a way to express yourself in your own tone and language. On the surface, it will either seem confusing or surprisingly simple. All poems have a deeper meaning.

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i saw the greatest minds of my generation destroyed by madness!

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i saw the greatest minds of my generation destroyed by madness!

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Sentences with dual or multiple meanings. 

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Sentences with dual or multiple meanings. 

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Haiku

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words that all combine to have a deeper meaning

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Art, with words

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emotions

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nature, emotion, expression

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moving, love it when poetry is mixed in with novels and literature, confusing, inspiring, inviting to search and follow author's message.