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Death of WinterA Poem by Alfred Kukitzbye bye! |
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Bamboo NightA Poem by Earl SchumackerHaiku |
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Origins of Bamboo Night - a haiku poemA Story by Earl SchumackerDo snow flakes suffer after being captured or do they simply melt? |
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The WaifA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe was walking the damp and cobbled streetsLike one with nowhere to go,I saw her quivering, cold and shiveringDeep in a fall of snow,I rarely talk to.. |
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Sedaments of SorrowA Poem by BAn aquamarine forest entwined in greenNothing could be heard through the rainThe sulleness painting cloudy facesOnly for life would visit this placeIn.. |
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Episode 4 - The Secret of the New WorldA Chapter by Luke SteedTold from the perspective of Jacen. |
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IceA Poem by angelA town that turned to ice. Everything frozen and no one can get out. No work, school, everything closed down. No food, no way to wash. People are.. |
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Molecular JesusA Poem by Earl SchumackerGod and nature in Winter |
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High TimesA Story by Lawrence KindenSnowed in at their parents' cabin, Brad and Julie decide to experiment. [Story Depicts Spanking] |
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Wölfe und EisA Poem by AnnaFootprints in the white, white snow before a castle old,belonging to the wolf who lurks deep in pine shadows.His eyes are pale but yellow like the sun.. |
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The Frost of SiberiaA Poem by AnnaThe frost on the window-pane obscures -blurs the snowfall and the beckoning night.I drink to the pale flurry that ensures,that the world that was, is .. |
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A Rabbits TaleA Poem by Emily LA Rabbits TaleThe nighttime grew dim with no sign of dullness.The friendly moon came out to rest in the charcoal sky.As the plain bark of the tree swa.. |
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As I Sail the Midnight SkyA Poem by Adam M. SnowI see the moon, smiling down as I sail the midnight sky. Among the starry night I'll drown in the sea of stars, I |
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Into the DeepA Poem by Adam M. SnowOh woe I gaze into the deep, as I, myself from restless sleep stirred awake from pattering rain - upon the frosted window pane. |
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His Last GameA Story by Lemon LastA woman finds her old friend dead on a bench. Her game, the one that she played with him, finally comes to an end... |
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YesterdayA Story by Lawrence Kinden[Story Depicts Spanking] |
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Kill the DreamerA Poem by Adam M. SnowKill the poet with his ink, for the pen is mighty. Take from him that which he write; his soul belongs to the sea. |
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hill on fireA Poem by lauren jhill on fire you are fire on a snowy hill you run away or i did the truth is i am not her that girl you gave a rose.. |
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