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The stories that remained untold...A Book by Suchit GawandeA self talk with myself about my own feelings about this world and its people.My experiences from the age i have started thinking. |
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Taken Over by SleepA Poem by SilentMashikoLate at night, in empty mind |
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Fruit of the SirensA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaWe all wish to pick of the fruit of the sirens. |
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Would you?A Poem by LonelyWandererWould you mind if I go? Would you search for me? Would you die a bit inside? Oh tell me what would you be? Would you climb mountains h.. |
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THE SHADOWA Chapter by Peter RogersonWas his mother a victim of Mr Hunt when she was a schoolgirl, or was it just a tale she told? |
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The tale of a hopeless s**t.A Poem by Thinking AnonymouslyI smell them on my sheets, Thought now I'd feel complete, Instead I'm still lost and wondering. I can scrub and can burn, A reminder it's not m.. |
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F**k fairytales.A Poem by Thinking AnonymouslyA drunken ramble. |
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The searchA Poem by MysticallyoursIdea is to talk about love by not using the word love |
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Search and SeizureA Poem by Jimmy GlennAbout how I felt when I was holding my ex (before)and she had a seizure. It was not the first time she had one but it was the first when I was holding.. |
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The Bloody HandA Poem by Satish VermaYou must be precise. I am in search of me. |
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A Rose of inclinationsA Poem by BThe battles that are oft takenRidden by the shored earthly rocksA foaming frown refusing to settleCrashing up the seabed to deplored lifeThey cheer by.. |
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PerversionA Poem by Satish VermaAgain. The search will start |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by Mariah RenaeChapter 1 of Sun Child |
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Under the bedA Story by StellaI searched for my pen under my bed |
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Waiting for ReunionA Poem by Balaram SarkarBefore we were born here Just a One, we two were. In His beautiful Heaven God's care-fully broken A Holly spirit into the two, Then in earth .. |
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I Don't Know How It GoesA Story by RW ErskineI Don't Know How It Goes, Do You? |
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defined divinityA Poem by Nida Hussainlet yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love..it will never lead u astray.. |
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