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"I had a brush with death
but I am alive," I laughed thankfully.
Death smiled at me and said,
"No-one escapes me, dear.You just came in the way. Be careful next time'#
 Dec 2018 ManxPoetryGuy
Jen
Crimson
 Dec 2018 ManxPoetryGuy
Jen
Her lips
Touch paper cup,
To form paper cut.
Reach
For First aid kit
Fast,
Forewarning.

As the blood
Runs down,
To form lava flow,
It glistens
With crimson glow,
She feels alive.
 Dec 2018 ManxPoetryGuy
Panteh-A
We're all dreaming
Of an other kind of life
To become alive

Ignoring the moment
Is the passed dream
That has came alive
Unfortunately...
 Dec 2018 ManxPoetryGuy
Panteh-A
I heard his voice
Now the rain
.
.
All I felt was love
Now the pain
.
.
Main poem: Never Turned Back
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