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Essence

Essence

A Poem by MrBlack202


Hazel eyes but no lies, pink lips and innocents. My love, can never fade nor can it be trade. And if your love, is like a glove let no one take it. And don't think about it, for my thought is of you ..
THE HUNT

THE HUNT

A Poem by Vol


There are many I know who sit in nice chairs and search for something to care about. Stark, starving children work twelve hours a day, a week at a time; while the dirty powerful ..
Renewed Purpose: Rediscovering Life After Addiction

Renewed Purpose: Rediscovering Life..

A Story by ahmadrazaazam


Yet, amidst the chaos and struggle, there exists a glimmer of hope: the possibility of renewal.
Vocal Range

Vocal Range

A Poem by Writergurl


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Tomorrow

Tomorrow

A Poem by In Em's Wonderland


TomorrowOn the edge of tomorrow,knot your fingers in mineunder changing skies.Goodbye is never far away,thus I hold a promisebetween my lips thatI shall remember this moment.I do not wish for tomorrow..
Clever Hearts

Clever Hearts

A Poem by Writergurl


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Spring's Lazy

Spring's Lazy

A Poem by Dave Brown


🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🕊️🕊..
Medusa's Whatchamacallit

Medusa's Whatchamacallit

A Story by Abishai100


The dark-deity of hypnosis pairs with an Earthling-prince of social-media 'design' who seeks a cyber-highwrite of handshakes for inventive 'street' fashions with life-bread.
Roommate's-

Roommate's-

A Chapter by Modystuner


Mr. William’s Farm’s- Chapter (22)
Hey, You

Hey, You

A Poem by alphawoman


“ dearest, your warmth is the calmness of my heart”
Hands Down

Hands Down

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** How often do we study hands, their lines, the creases in a palm, the inconsistencies on the backs of hands, perhaps they’re freckled, perhaps they’re..
Self Reliance

Self Reliance

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** My heroes are only memories collected from those who elected to remember on paper and share them. Louise expressed it well-"we see the world once in childhood, the rest..
Nobody knows me

Nobody knows me

A Poem by Kate AKS


Poet in the crowded city
Adore

Adore

A Poem by Georgia Ivy


I love my friends
The Memory Trader

The Memory Trader

A Story by Darius Chinoy


A person who illegally trades in authentic memories faces a dilemma when they acquire a memory that could prevent a political assassination or profit from selling it.
 Radiant Reiki Sound Baths

Radiant Reiki Sound Baths

A Story by Radiant Reiki Sound Baths


Welcome to Radiant Reiki Sound Baths, your gateway to transformative healing experiences. At Radiant Reiki, we specialize in holistic modalities such as Reiki, sound healing, and yoga nidra, offering
नी�™मणि

नी�™&..

A Screenplay by Soni writer


Chapter 2
When common-sense ruled

When common-sense ruled

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In my day we didn't need warning labels on everything cos we weren't that bloody stupid.
Just Outside My Window

Just Outside My Window

A Poem by Pete


Forsythia is pure joy. There is not an ounce, not a glimmer of sadness or even knowledge in forsythia. Pure, undiluted, untouched joy. - Anne Morrow Lindbergh
No! Not a protractor

No! Not a protractor

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the lands that time forgot there lived a king only twelve inches tall. He was a terrible king but made a good ruler.

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