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AmaterasuA Poem by Wolf TowneA simple plant drew two together Exchanges sparked conversations He fell for her She sought salvation He He wore black armor The reflecti.. |
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Meeting My EndA Poem by Wolf TowneI enter a dim, hazy room. Greeted by a warm smile, I am moonstruck. A fault I carry with me to this day.I would act out of character, I would d.. |
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StockholmA Poem by YahalloYou're no good for me but I stay with you. I'm your hostage but I think I love you. My take on Stockholm Syndrome. |
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1800's Game Of BallsA Poem by Mario VitaleA dream poem |
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So am IA Poem by Priya JyotsnaShort poetry for reflection of mystery. Mystery by all sides. Mystery in everything, every side of the square. Mysterious each in the mass of we. |
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Convert Me?A Poem by Yahallopeople can believe in one thing but not in another |
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KojoA Poem by Mario VitaleA dog from Satan |
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The Final ChapterA Poem by C_theSurrealistinfinity out of infinity |
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TraditionA Poem by kurohanaUncertainty always present, Confusion lessen my confidence. Am I intimidated? Time runs as it became complicated. Oh parents of mine, When wi.. |
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Another TimelineA Poem by Wolf TowneIf choices could split reality If words could be unsaid If catastrophic events never happened If there was another timeline She would captur.. |
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ReunionA Poem by YahalloBased on Clannad (spoiler obviously). A father a daughter and a dead mother. |
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DreamsA Poem by Dushyant Patni........... |
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The Bulletin BoardA Story by Beth LindsayBased off a true event that happened couple years back that I can never forget. This little boy is the most inspiration I have ever met. |
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When Baby Turns Butterflies To LeavesA Poem by Earl SchumackerOnce upon a branch |
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ExosphereA Poem by biggerthenuThe outer most region of a planets Atmosphere Gazing from the ground dazzed by this beautiful starwishing and wondering would i ever be able to live .. |
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FailingA Poem by biggerthenuI love to hard eyes wide close focused on what we could be only if we wasn't so studdern and set on who we want to be whats wrong with.. |
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Critique Your Very Own Selves CriticsA Poem by Mario VitaleA look within the prison of a critic |
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