Milomi's world
Overflowing Ideas.
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It is as much of a curse to you, For having left the earth. And as much, maybe more of a curse to me, To be left without you.
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I crane my head to see myself amidst a sea of umbrellas. They are bobbing and bustling by, weaving paths around me. The people are looking down with their coats drawn up to their ears. And I stand there- unadorned and the odd one out. Do I need an umbrella? Or is it fine if…
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Is that me in the mirror?Winking, grinning, laughing,Wearing a different face. A differentWay of life, not recognized,Never followedBy myself. Do we go by the same name?Because we don’t fitClashing more horribly than a band out of tuneWrithing, chafing against chains,That bind me to the me in my mirror. But I know that is not me.…
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This is a poem about a person stuck on a star, away from earth. They hold on to the star, treating it like a float to help them not drown in the vastness of space.
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This is a poem about how chaos doesn’t spare innocence. A simple event can be interrupted and a memorable evening can be destroyed.
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Every day, we go through media- books, music, movies, shows on TV, newspaper articles, radio interviews and so on. It’s a way to communicate and be in touch with the rest of the world. A lot of us choose to go through this media treating it like a task. We skim through pieces and fast…
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This is a poem about two people from a book written by an author, and what they feel while trapped withing the pages of creation.
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Can one dream so vividly That reality is distorted? The mind is Lost in the folds of a blanket Called memory
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Try to delve deeper Into the oceans of love, Waterfalls of passion. Do not be worried About drowning, Because the world around you Will keep you floating.