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You Are Killing Me, The ImmortalA Poem by DeadlineMy name will fall through the cracks of history,Yet I will wander on.Many men will fall before me,And some may have actually been strong.My body and m.. |
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No One Likes ReadingA Poem by DeadlinePreference |
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The Things That Fall on the Shoulders of a GodA Poem by DeadlineIt's all I can do to stay out of my bed,It's a wonder I'm not already dead.But in a way, I am - aren't I?My soul is fading and I can't even cry.I'm co.. |
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On Call, Twenty-four SevenA Poem by DeadlineToday as I sat in a place many will never see,I couldn't help but let my imagination run free.I saw the people all around as kittens and cats.It's odd.. |
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It's Getting Cold in ArizonaA Poem by DeadlineI feel a longing that I cannot explain.I need someone to call dear -To hold close and to protect.A child, a lover, the shadows of the sane.I long to b.. |
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Playing in the WoodsA Poem by DeadlineA story about one of many instances |
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The Air Around a Drowning ManA Poem by Deadline100% nonfiction. |
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Another Broken MirrorA Poem by DeadlineA mirror tends to show what we believe to be true, but know that what you see isn't always what others see when looking upon you. |
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