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There are the rare times..A Poem by Pandy..when I find myself alone. |
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I'm Coming BackA Poem by Adam LightI'm thirty-two,but have no crew,to call my own.No wife,no child,no team.I'm young,but I'm grown,and I dream. No scrutinycan rescue me.I feel a burning.. |
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Sophia and The Bunny RabbitA Story by KuismaA dark and heavy short story. Not for children. |
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Let DownA Poem by Rudie RockMy heart was blowing in the winduntil it found you.You seemed to have caught itbut like a solar flareyou set it on fire then left me without a trace.N.. |
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Judge Me By MemoriesA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..How one can judge me, when forgetting me in their past. Judge me by past when I existed very pure. |
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Thoughts for 365 daysA Book by Sameer JindalThe book is about the small quotes which anyone can read within 5 minutes. This book offers one thought for one day. |
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Culture ShockA Poem by SimbaShe walked so many miles from a place of little to a place of more then she could imagine. |
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A lonely treeA Poem by MoonChildAs I Sit beside this lonely tree I count my blessings one, two, three Looking up to into the branches I close my eyes and think about my chances .. |
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The Cruelest Farewell.A Story by Mustafa Abuhamdehevery forty seconds, someone in the world will slit their wrists, or take an excessive dose of bills to end their existence. Why? When did the face of.. |
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DarknessA Poem by Kim Jimenez"I'm all alone, But I never felt better; Because even in my sadness, There’s warmth." |
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Touched & AloneA Poem by Debra A BaughHe came in the middle of night, slid beneath sheets; hands groping as he whispered what he'll do while stifling feared screamsTears rolled as mind cri.. |
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Red, HandA Chapter by S. D. ForogarPending. . . . |
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An empty oceanA Poem by MoonChildAlone with my thoughts, they come in waves of emotions Emptiness has taken over me, I'm drowning in its ocean What it would feel like to be loved .. |
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Summer FiresA Poem by Kathy Van KurinA day which gave opportunity for personal introspection. We here in Oregon, Idaho, Washington watched this become a very serious summer for wild fires.. |
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DriftingA Poem by Jock EngelmanI'm back it's been a while. Drunk. depressed. Found out a friend died in gaol 3 days ago stomped, kicked and stabbed to death. He went away on a job I.. |
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