(The hardest poem I've ever done... I'm pretty...
Snow gently falling...

Since you've been gone the house has been playing...
The door is tempermental and the windows are all a...

My nan passed away last night. the 21st of January...
And i feel so lost...

In a magical place far far away
Where fairies, pixies and unicorns play...

In this game of love, it's every man for himself
You have to play your cards right...

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This poem is something i've extremely proud of. as...

The liquid shimmers, fresh and new
Crystallised blue...

Water
Topaz coloured...

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Dolphins
Splashing playfully...

Violets are blue and roses are red
But what do you do when the flowers are dead...

Red velvet petals, soft to the touch
Never has one rose inspired so much...