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Sunset Project

I was trying to get the perfect sunset scene...
This is my final draft before the final copy...

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The Great Storm, A Poem by Mr. Brunker

I’m no God but neither is he.
He doesn’t hold her the same.
His hands are heavy and every time.
Every time he touches her hips she bruises.
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Along The Sea

As I wander far
Along the foreign strand
I feel the tug of home
Pulling on my hand,
I feel the loneliness
That I have made for me
Whenever I am here
On the edge of the sea.
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Hilariously Random Poem

This poem made me laugh so much. I hope you guys enjoy it as well. Let me know what you think.

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