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I wrote this one in very short notice on a plane, hence why the start is a bit lacklustre. Please let me know what you think.

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I think love isn’t fair, because it’s always there.
Even when it’s flamed with an icy dagger, it stays prepared; like a strand of hair that’s cut, then repaired.
It’s always.. there.

They say to love someone is to love me.
So I guess love won’t come around until I’m at peace; or at least comfortable with the fact that love isn’t for free.
A simple task.. which I couldn’t complete.

So the truth is.
I’ll always feel you in my chest, whether I think of my deepest regret;
Or the night that we met.
They’re things I will never forget.

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Hi, I made my first ever poem today, please let me know you think!

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I like to watch rivers flow;
on the side it wanders right-to-left.
For the reflections are like time passing;
constant, partly clear and unmet.

Each streamline paints a different picture;
soft strokes of water that never end.
For change works in similar ways;
unpredictable, inevitable and always there.

Hear the locals intertwining, and birds reuniting
Hear the trees whisper sayings in the air.
For in a world so chaotic; an environment so erratic,
The noises in reflections go bare.

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