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My Final ResolutionA Chapter by AmayaI see my situation like this: I’m in a ditch And every bad thing I have experienced is attached to a rope. Now instead of letting my st.. |
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People come, People go,A Poem by Pretty_as_a_PoetA tale of everyone who's touched my life and the mark they made. |
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Tonight is the NightA Poem by Marcello1013You are cordially invited to the most intense, erotic, emotionally passionate night of sex in your life. Accept the Invite! |
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ShipsA Poem by Pretty_as_a_PoetTwo Men, same Drink |
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WakingA Poem by Charles E.McManuspoem about waking up to your partner |
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Summer of YouA Poem by Charles E.McManusdescriptive poem of a summer lover |
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small blessings.A Poem by OnlymeIf I gave you my heartwould you take my souland love it too.If I held you in my arms.Would you let me lift your woes away?And giving you suchcomfort a.. |
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LoveA Poem by WhitestoneKidPulsating Stream of Thought |
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SlaveA Poem by WhitestoneKidA letter to my queen. |
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AmourA Poem by OnlymeShe gazed lovingly into his deep big brown eyes.As she said she loved him deeply, madly, truly.He kissed her sweet soft lips.And pulled her closer an.. |
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RegretA Poem by Michael R. BurchRegret,a bitterache to bear . . .once starlightlanguishedin your hair . . .a shining thereas briefas rare.Regret . . .a painI chose to bear . . .unlea.. |
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Young DaliA Story by torittoSalvador Domingo Felipe Jacinto Dali, better known to the rest of us as Salvador Dali, the Spanish surrealist painter died 30 years ago on January 2.. |
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Mental Health WarriorA Poem by JennaPeople that have a Mental Health Disorder aren't weak or broken. They are Warriors. They are fighting their own inner battles everyday. |
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Reassembling MeA Poem by DelicateMaeMy body thirsts for you.I'm enslaved by youthat I have no spacefor anything else. Words, imagery, proseno longer quenchthe desire in me.I quiver at th.. |
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Ripples of ElectricityA Poem by DelicateMaeLaying down, laying down, my hand reaches below. Touching myself, my mind quickly fills with fantasies of you. Of the way your strong hands .. |
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Love can KillA Poem by OnlymeSometimes you can be very lucky and met your soul mate fall in love and marry and have that picket fencewith children and all the trimmings.And live a.. |
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