anthropomorphism

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part of something
Picked thin from all the wait, all the hands that Got gnarled before they could reach out— Or, even worse, hurt somebody.   And Sydney’s wearing a dress with yellow flowers.
A Question To My Heart
Wherefore my sorrow?   My lips they asked my eyes today “Say, eyes, wherefore your tears?”
other to lover
Poetry was Othera phenomenon,I went to uncoverthis peculiar lexicon  
Among the Stars
I wish I were among the stars There is better than where we are I'd shine above the world below And sparkle when I wanted so Down here on solid ground there's hate Life comes with all this stress and weight
The Forgotten Swing
A long swing hangs low,
Without a Face, Do I Still Exist?
Without a Face, Do I Still Exist?  
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