Naked
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Were we all to stand naked
We would see arms, legs, eyes, lips
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A family left homeless
Starving in the cold
Robbed of all they had
Through no fault of their own
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The air cold, crisp to the lung
Breath circles skyward bound
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You crept silently into my dreams
Like a shadow unseen
You made a home in my heart
One which you would never see
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Jen’s poem
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Her smile weakens my legs
Laughter brings out my own
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A blanket thrown over the sky
Stars come out to the night
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Love or book sales
Which would I choose
Both lifelong ambitions
Both sought after
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The reflection shattered
Smile lost
Sense of self, likewise
The picture, life, broken
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My words fall dry upon the tongue
As I thirst for both wine and love
A kiss of both grape and flesh
To quench my eternal longing
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