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Growing OldA Poem by Soma-koIt's inevitable. |
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The Unspoken ApprovalA Poem by DestinyThough after thoughMovie playing after movingYet I'm standing stillDid I ever grow up?Or I am still that same kid I was before?Step into my shoesI'm t.. |
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StairwayA Chapter by TLKThe enclosed haven of the stairway bounced around the sound of laughter; laughter at the shared realisation that they had averted Hemingway's crisis o.. |
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RationalizationA Story by Tracey RThis is a [very] short story/fictional essay. In second person, it is a message to a friend. It is a statement of the need to deny of one reality in.. |
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One Single Grain of SandA Poem by Rita L. SevIn the grand scheme of things, it can only mean squat. |
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StartA Poem by diaphanousHello old friendwe haven't spoken for some timeafter you shut me outand pretended I wasn't on your mind.Crawling back on all fourspleading a change of.. |
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HomeA Poem by Soma-koHome is doesn't necessarily have to be a physical place, but somewhere we feel at peace. |
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Live like a summer?A Poem by John Holmesa quick poem about how seasons are not measurements of a year, but a way of life. |
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Into the gardenA Poem by SouladareateaseLooking to my side a wobbling flower seeks respite from the downpour corolla stroking I lean over sheltering, Her colours glisten like the silver clo.. |
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It's Always Never Too LateA Story by Aiken YlardeSecond chances? Second, third, fourth… Does it even matter now that she’s gone? I remember the times I laughed at my best friend when s.. |
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Movement of a trembling heartA Poem by AlanaLJayThe wrong of feelings being felt runs through veins of sinful bliss Unspoken words of lust determine the movement of a trembling heart A h.. |
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What once was greenA Story by TLKRedleaf likes to sit his daughter on his shoulders and run from camp: across the shore of the lake, into the forest. She giggles until she feels sick... |
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EscapementA Poem by PollaiDescribe yourself |
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SeedA Poem by John Holmeswe can all Love. |
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HolidaysA Poem by James WellsIt was winter and he went to school.Candy canes adorned the halls.And children called for Santa.It was spring and she went to school.Flower petals spr.. |
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If You Knew MeA Poem by Kwiksie IfedioraSorrows from a wrong decision |
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Change is hereA Poem by MeowlloryChange is coming, creeping and crawling all over the skin groping with hooked fingers, invading the bodycontaminating the blood, swarming the organsse.. |
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