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Time Poem

TIME

Time Every picture I looked at, it seemed like you were a different person in each of them.Were you changing with time, or were you changing for me? I do not know. I wonder...

Electricity poem

ELECTRICITY

ELECTRICITY My arm brushed lightly across your shoulder. I could feel the electricity building up both in you and me, pulsating from my heart right to my fingertips. All I wanted to do was...