lwshm 64

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Relationship: Always Single
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Christopher Russon commented on Lwshm 64's poem, Dust cover on Jul 03, 2018 at 3:15pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Lwshm 64's poem, Broken Dreams on Jul 03, 2018 at 3:14pm.
added a poem entitled, "Dust cover" on Nov 20, 2016 at 5:08pm.
added a poem entitled, "Chills" on Nov 20, 2016 at 4:52pm.
commented on lwshm 64's poem entitled, "Bus." on Nov 20, 2016 at 4:04pm.
added a poem entitled, "Bus" on Oct 25, 2016 at 3:39pm.
added a poem entitled, "Broken Dreams" on Oct 25, 2016 at 3:37pm.
added a poem entitled, "Another" on Oct 23, 2016 at 12:37pm.
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Alyssa

poem by lwshm 64

Her Memory live through us every day never to be forgotten, always remembered. She is my Daughter, our sister, our nice, our cousin, and our grandchild. She never never had a chance in this world. From above she keeps us all safe. As ... Read more

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Another

poem by lwshm 64

Lost in the damper of the mess I created not knowing how to find my way out. No hope, no light at the end of the tunnel asking myself why do we need the love of another, why do we need that, to feel the love of another. I don’t... Read more

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Broken Dreams

poem by lwshm 64

Broken dreams, broken promises. We all have them and been through our own pain. Has your pain stopped? I know mine hasn't it hurts everyday the loneliness seeps in everything I do. As I sit here thinking of all the people who are happ... Read more

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Bus

poem by lwshm 64

Sometimes in life there's a bus in your path and no matter what you do you can't go through it. So you push and push it trying to get it out of your way but it won't budge, and then one day out of the blue someone comes by and helps y... Read more

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Chills

poem by lwshm 64

What you do to me. I can feel it when you touch me so gentle, it's like magic. Even when you talk to me in that gentle tone. I feel it you give me butterflies. You so gentle, warm, caring, and understanding, Is it love, fate, or l... Read more

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Dust cover

poem by lwshm 64

I don't wear a dust cover what you see is what you get, I'm like a good book there's good and bad theirs happy and sad you have to be able to see all of me and see what I have to offer. T.S. Read more