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Solstice NightA Poem by Adam M. SnowOnce upon a solstice night, As she broad a distance sight. Leaving behind her spoken voice As she waits the world by choice. |
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Life without a LifeA Poem by Adam M. SnowA feeling expressed without even a word, A word without a voice spoken. A heart without a beating of life, |
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Love in BloomA Poem by Adam M. SnowLove, a flower, forever blooms upon our Earth, Its fragrance borne aloft by a couple's birth, Love's petals gently open in the glowing hearts of two.. |
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Wishful ThinkingA Poem by Nathan1289Sometimes what we want alludes us for a reason....... |
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Zoltin, Bringer of LifeA Story by Knight in ArmorIt's an attempt at a Magyar epic hero. |
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Don't be afraid of the dark?A Poem by Nathan1289Was that door ajar last time you looked? |
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Hero's TaleA Poem by Alex P.A tribute to Friday nights |
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Nocturnal TransgressionsA Poem by Adam M. SnowMy nocturnal transgressions upon the hour; I seek the truth, my lips are sour. I humble again, what is becoming, A nightly whimper my flesh succumb.. |
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Night of YoreA Poem by Adam M. SnowSpeak softly so my heart can hear, Of your voice and make it clear. I don't have time to bicker and sing, But o'er thy voice, a bell dost ring. |
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The Birth of SpringA Poem by Adam M. SnowA birth of Spring brings flowers bloom, A beauty that reigns from nature's womb; Bringing forth a new day of yore; A beauty that reigns forevermore.. |
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The Sunlight DaughterA Poem by Adam M. SnowThe single spring allotted her expires, Like the sun at dusk inspires; And though she knows not a reason, She awaits the sun by season. |
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Death of a DreamerA Poem by Adam M. SnowWoe is I that death dost follow. Is I to die by hands of sorrow. |
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My Mind is a White CanvasA Poem by Adam M. SnowThe silence mellowed out the loudest noise conceived, And I wonder all that I've deceived. I dreamt all that I could dream up till now; My mind dra.. |
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My Soon Forgotten MemoryA Poem by Adam M. SnowMemories gone and left me astray, Alone without a thought, I wish it to stay. It's all I had in this once peaceful time; My memories and dreams, my.. |
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The Epic ProphecyA Chapter by noctiphobiaIn which the prophecy of much epicness is revealed. |
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Her SacrificeA Poem by Crazy ClaireWe had to write an epic for school...I know this isn't the traditional epic form, but I don't care. My teacher liked it and that's all that matters fo.. |
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Weary LadA Poem by Adam M. SnowHe gaze upon himself utterly; not knowing, not knowing. Should he ponder or sunder; but his words not flowing, but his words not flowing. |
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