Poems from CH

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Everyday must be its own
She stole away in shame As she felt her sudden sorrow swell   Shame in her tactless tears She turned away too late   She chanced a glance...
I made ten promises in my life To ten people I love    I've broken every single one.    Index promises, promises of the thumb,  Middle...
The bluest yellow you'll ever know   The tides lick at our feet The car warms up as we ready to leave   The gulls pick at our leftover...
Is it about love   I love you deeper Dear, but you say I don't love you anymore   I don't wrap your gifts anymore  I don't fold my clothes...
Did you know my eyes have holes in them?  They're torn open I can never keep the water inside It oozes, dripping Rolling down my face...

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