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Silent talkingA Story by SamanthaA little bit of everything yet nothing at all |
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Break The BoneA Poem by Lyssdispersed thoughts that have no meaning yet mean the world to me |
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Silent ..A Poem by angelThe shell we put around us sometimes. There will be no direction. Places unknown we will find. |
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Yet still I see you, faces in supermarkets can't c..A Poem by WoolSocksA poem about all of the times I could've sworn I saw her face and all the times it's made me feel like a rainbow. |
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DefinedA Poem by Another brick in the wallYou are not defined by your success, Nor by your progress or the things you possess. You are defined by the things in your mind, Ho.. |
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Redwood ForestA Poem by SleepiePenguinI can think of nothing else this very moment,besides two very different things:I think of how much my love for you has grown.It has grown as tall as a.. |
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Our Mind is a Specially Assigned PrisonA Poem by PandyWe are always alone. |
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Intellectual SobrietyA Poem by oohjulieIntellectual Sobriety They say the mind is a powerful thing, But I believe mine has had too much to drink And has no need for sobriety. |
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[In]SaneA Poem by Fanicia E.up at 3am |
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Broaden the MindA Poem by Gypsy DreamerSong about spiritual people who experience what others can't. |
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id rather you took my soulA Poem by PandyDepression. |
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A Villain MindA Poem by Kimber GillinghamA poem about what I think some random villain might be thinking. |
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Her secretA Poem by Abigail LatorenoShe is never silent for she fears the voices may come again;Talks the loudest to drown away the pain.Laughs the merriest for her sobs are safely tucke.. |
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A Poet's DreamA Poem by TyThe world, you, everything, meaning. A Poet's Dream. |
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Nemesis Times MeA Poem by LizBot3A poem about the never ending battle between who i am and who my mind tells me i am. |
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To the Women with the glass heartsA Poem by AmandaSavannahA short poem to hopefully help pull anyone (not JUST women) out of the funks that are associated with dating and seeking love. |
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Disjointed and BeautifulA Poem by Kristina YoderDisjointed and beautifulRuminations compounding fervent explorationsof internal, disjointed communication.Thoughts, pop-pop to the surfaceEach one a k.. |
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I want to sayA Poem by anjiI want to say what I feel |
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