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Reduced to AshesA Story by QShort story highlighting the dangers of burning through the ozone layer. |
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Dark Side Of The SunA Poem by Earl SchumackerGo where suns don't shine |
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Under the SunA Poem by MoonieI can picture you in a mile long field, under the Sun- its warmth crab-dancing on your skin, leaving trails of freckled kisses on your nose and .. |
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Between Dusk and DawnA Poem by JordynAuthor: Ryan Gibbons Editor: Jordyn Brower |
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As different as night from day. - meaning, definit..A Story by LorryShort shortcstory(ish) just over 200 words. |
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Tangible PondA Poem by TyTangible Pond |
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Froggy WeatherA Poem by Debbie BarryI had some down time in the hospital, so I wrote nursery rhymes. Here's one about a frog and the weather. |
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Tropical Island In The Sun...A Poem by OnlymeTropical Islandin the sunwhite and goldensandy beachespalm treeswith coconutsholidaymakersdrinking and having fundeckchairs loungerstropical barsclose.. |
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DawnA Poem by Bill EiffertOne morning watching the sun rise |
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WaitingA Poem by elodieShh, feel the breeze And cherish the light Dance with whispers Flirt with the flickers And smell the drizzle But do not beat the earth .. |
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A SpoonfulA Poem by TyA Spoonful |
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When the Sun ShinesA Poem by Melinda McQueenWhen the Sun Shines Flowers bloom, Birds soar in a blue sky. Lakes sparkle In its delight. Night becomes day As darknes.. |
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Misl e YaarA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..Badey ajab misl-e-yaar ho tumKis ne kaha merey dildaar ho tumMerey kizaan me to bahaar ho tumMeri ghazal ke sab ashaar ho tumBehtar hai tera yun bey.h.. |
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MemoriesA Poem by William RousseauMemories drift, with no direction, a ship setting sail on an endless sea. Desperate and hungry, I stare in.. |
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A Conversation with Mr. SunA Story by AdamWesterlyPart One: Call Mr. SunZeke: Dang, Ben. It's going to rain soon. Man, I wanted to go to the beach.Ben: Looks like we'll have to call up Mr. Sun. Zeke: .. |
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Palm of My HandA Poem by TyPalm of My Hand |
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Sun Light And TantrumsA Poem by Earl SchumackerWhen naughty boys grow out of hand. (Giant Consequences) |
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