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day-nA Story by icegraymelodYI. -- It was raining on that day. Few minutes before the school ends and just like any bored students who wants to go home to the warmth.. |
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into nothingnessA Poem by icegraymelodYLinks changedPatterns tornLike veins that are frozenNever to let blood flowThrough the lining that will neverBe able to fix itselfGeysers of white and.. |
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lingersA Poem by icegraymelodYShe'll be writing with her own bloodown burns from the fresh wound of yesterdaysof tunes that would repeat like a broken melodybroken within her littl.. |
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My HabitatA Poem by OnlymeMy home is my habitat.It's nothing fancy!Like a Beverley HillMansion.With a longweaving alluring roadleading upthe frontmain door.With immaculate gard.. |
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HomeA Poem by Amanda TrerotolaMy SweetHome New JerseyHow can I forget the pain you left in my heartFrom dusting soil off my mothers graveto the countless times' life tore me apartM.. |
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LostA Poem by kianatahleighThe stars and the moonhave always guided me home,so why am I lost? |
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Northern StarA Poem by WolfThrough dark woods I roam,Trying to find a way home.Through many cities I went throughTho I feel there there's nothing left to do...People pass me by,.. |
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HomeA Poem by Arpita MondalAnd when you say you want to go back home; Is it to somewhere or to someone? You know it's love when you realise; Home isn't a place, but a hea.. |
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PathsA Poem by Arpita MondalAnd sometimes we wonder what if that one thing didn't happen? Would everything else have been different? Could our paths be different? Could we be.. |
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You'll be loved for a lifetimeA Poem by uncoveredConnection is more than the skin you feel it is much deeper when you fell to the soul and heart that tells you everyday the small steps you take leads.. |
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After Camino RealA Poem by andrewbltyeHer mask is made of wet papier-mâché, and every day she laughs at us, her half-dead people: .. |
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HomeA Poem by Amber ValentineHome is not a place.Home is two arms.Home is those forehead kisses.Home is how he looks at me like I'm his whole, entire world.Home is not a place.He .. |
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Ran away......A Story by Onlymewhy I did? |
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Flying High Above The Clouds.....A Poem by OnlymeFlying high above the cloudsand land on one to rest awhileI sit on its edgeand gaze around.I see a rainbow and the sun in the distance and a host of a.. |
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Nuevo LaredoA Story by PuentesA memory of the place I used to call home. |
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