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Nails Hairier Than Hair

Nails Hairier Than Hair

A Poem by Elephants & Coyotes


Can't undo awareness.
Then, I Saw It All Was, Clearly, A Mess -

Then, I Saw It All Was, Clearly, A Mess -

A Poem by Elephants & Coyotes


Clue 2/3 for "Nails Hairier than Hair."
constraints

constraints

A Poem by freelancejouster


shackles ofplant-life,wound around and into her being,keeping her where she was,safe and free from decision,they kept her where they wanted her,at hom..
the girl with the wavy colored hair

the girl with the wavy colored hair

A Poem by andy groe


busy, busy bee, playing with people's teeth and laughing for the same. she wears white so softly and smiles with sleeping eyes, caring much moret..
Love Concealed

Love Concealed

A Poem by SherilAmilia


I saw the way you looked at her,The way you smile when she holds your handHow you always want to have her nearTo stand next to her and to be her man.H..
Modern Rapunzel

Modern Rapunzel

A Story by Omegax45


My twist of the story Rapunzel if it was modernized. I do not ownt he story Rapunzel nor did I made any money off of it.
The girl in the pink blouse.

The girl in the pink blouse.

A Book by Crystal Haven


Daniel lives out his fantasy for the first time - A steamy one night stand with an irish babe.
Back to you

Back to you

A Poem by Ness of Love


The first true love will always remain a love
gingervitus

gingervitus

A Poem by freelancejouster


exotic beauty,flaming hair,a glint of steel blue eyes.don't approachfor redhead syndromesburn all who touch,eye contact causes fleeingor a physical, b..
Blonde Crime ( A story of Narcissism )

Blonde Crime ( A story of Narcissism )

A Story by Katia


Who committed it?
What Remains

What Remains

A Poem by nightmask


its been a long time since I've posted on here
The Greatest Lovers

The Greatest Lovers

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer


For my daughter and my son in law in heart.
Nothing More

Nothing More

A Story by Josh


It wasn't that he had found what he was looking for. No, it was much simpler than that. It was the nights when silence was all that needed to be said...
Silver Screen

Silver Screen

A Poem by etrntruth


Shall I pose for you, my dear, in stockings and fine lace?No fear is found in modesty, or on this naked face.Upon these silken pillows billow waves..
Oh, Dear

Oh, Dear

A Poem by Heather Corti


A sestina— a poem of six six-line stanzas and a three-line envoy, with/without rhyme, each stanza repeats end words of the first stanza, in diff..