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Weekend Let's begin, Feet on feet Following each other Across the room, Like a fleet Unrequited and washed up At shores Unreachable and silent dead Now pace up, Reach my hand Sigh And burn With violent fumes, Find me a blink away In carpeted elevators Locked In gaze Finally, Race me to the longest yard At 3 Past midnight, Rest on this hammock Of tacit fears And inhibitions, Ask me If I know myself, I'll pause And say More each day When I'm with you. #review#poetry#ap

Love always choose to wait While an expectation demands. #ap#qoute#review

They're more loyal than world to relationship, Those who cannot express their feelings. #ap#qoute#review

I've been thinking of life And it was raining season Life is worse than the hell Why? Couldn't get reason How and when will i get rid From this unbearable pain People can shouting loudly I could not cry in the rain #ap#review#shortpoem

Tanka : 57577 I'm alone at my place Perhaps, someone will come here A beautiful lady, and Will take my hand in her hand Maybe will say I'm with you. #ap#review#tanka

Tanka : 57577 If I do any crime! If I hurt you more before: Will you forgive me? Like you forgave me before; I like you because of these. #ap#tanka#review

I sniffed our wilted pink roses When thy old letters, I dupp'd Haue not rights to touch thou To hug, To kiss thou forehead #Ap#quatrain#review Words : Old/Middle into Morden English Thy - your dupp'd -opened Haue/Hast not - have not Thou - you (subject)

• Quatrain • The world can't see inside's pain And, tears are hidden in the rain Even if the world calls me stupid But, Her voice affects like music #ap#quatrain#review