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Has my heart forgottenthe notes that beatwhen romance comes along?where serenades slowly sliptheir fingers under my clothesand caress my skinas they undress me tothe way nature intended? Have my eyes forgottenhow to see the differencebetween what love looks likeand what love fakes?The way it makes my pupils dilate?is it biology? Or your body’s wayof telling … href="https://in...

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I used to runa lotthe brush of the crisp airacross my bloody cheeksarose life in methe “healthier side” of lifeso to speakit felt like a knife caressingthe seared side of meatbefore the cut“blading” I used to run to nothingnessthe path was made by a racing mindand a purposeto fitto reach the level of fitfor society … href="https://indiedoodles.wordpress.com/2025/11/13/the-day...

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There once was a poetwho’s heart was never stoic(Def: a person who can endure pain or hardship without showing their feelings or complaining) It filled her with a highevery time it beatlife into her divine She felt weird at firstwearing it on her sleeveafter a ring she had onher ring fingerbroke her cage and set it freefrom the chain of … href="https:...

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Adam Mada’m

I always wonderedif Adam was createdas a loveror just mankind? I wonderedif the Earth,back thenwas purerwhen He cupped a handfuland mixed it withminerals and materialsprecious for life and growthand then breathed lifeinto a paradisecreated for himhence the name “mankind”unscathed by menaceunknown to himnothing fits better next to manthan kinda synonym for Adambefore(insert whate...

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Until Won Night

Late nightI conversed with the mindI asked“why do you desert me?why do you leave me therewith no rationale tocut the problem into piecesand place it on my tonguemelting it into solutionsthat take me down a tripof “easy does it?” Do you want a tab of reality In a drugged world? He sat theregrabbed his pack … href="https://indiedoodles.wordpress.com/2025/09/05/9844/" class="mor...

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