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On being Lonely..A Story by Crimson_ishA fatal flaw. |
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Nothing's DeepA Poem by AnnaThe evenings drew on until the moon rose in the distant sky,mother saw the hands of shadow would come for her one day.Beautiful halls of golden engrav.. |
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Still This DayA Poem by Xander WestStill This Day I hear your voice whispering in the wind, Singing lovely melodies swaying in the trees, Such pain few could ever compre.. |
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I Once Read A Very Bad PoemA Poem by Anna"Darkness turns you mad," they say,with the shadow still heavy on their backs.Carried by aching shoulders and yet weightless-sung by children, written.. |
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The thruthA Story by J.LavernaIs it the thruth? |
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StormsA Poem by Savannah GiovannaDon’t see the grey sky and be saddened. See it as blank. Clean. Don’t view the dark clouds as dull. View them as curious. Mysterious. Don&.. |
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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – THE WEEPING HILLSIDEA Chapter by Peter RogersonLife is a few moments of joy scattered on a field of misery.... |
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Starlit Never-GoA Poem by AnnaI am the storm that brews inside youI am the cold, the gale, the rain.I am the imperfectionthe mastered reflectionof all your pain.They told you that .. |
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WaywardA Poem by Richard MuellerSome way. |
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Satin bows of HeavenA Poem by BBlissful lavender pinkTossing the fabric by a bayTonight the moon would guideRendered pictures of skiesIf Darkness could kiss lightEntangled by it's b.. |
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..A Poem by angelLove and fantasy and whispering angels. With silver clouds where we made love. The things we can and will do for love. |
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Found ButterflyA Poem by TyFound Butterfly |
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O Theós tis AgoníasA Poem by AnnaPersephone screams, the demon of Spring,but Aphrodite is cold, and frost cannot see.Wickedness corrupts a goddess, then everything;"How fitting it is,.. |
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Far HorizonA Poem by Alfred Kukitzsilence in the living room |
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reach the skiesA Poem by Alfred Kukitzaired armpits |
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taller than meA Poem by Alfred Kukitzkingdom of boyhood |
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Emerald SkiesA Poem by SilvanI had writer's block, but I think I got through it. Hopefully I achieved what I wanted. |
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This burning loveA Poem by Siena - Silent Awakenings..There are moving emotions captivating the greatest hold on you, and its in all of you darling, in your wake there is this spinning wheel of luck and .. |
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