I was open in front of him, Poetry by Cindreia Europe

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Genre: sad, relationships, love I was open in front of him by Cindreia Europe Air rushing in my caverns winds tearing at my insides making me all too aware Of my emptiness where love should be Of my cliffs that jut and tear at The ragged rawness inside of me…

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Lonely Is The Hunter, Poetry by Mila

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Genre: Romantic/Sad Lonely Is The Hunter by Mila My Supernatural poem about Dean Winchester Moonlight crashes through the window Wind howls, or was it a werewolf? teeth gnashing in the twilight hues I heard a sound of wailing – was it you? Creaking, creeping through freshly fallen snow echoes of…

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