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Smoke whirling aroundCold settling in, seepingI begin to feel my heart pound,Only makes me feel likeweeping.The silence is unbearable,Louder than the ..
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A Story by Manda
This was a dream I had...
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DramaShe calls to say hi,And he calls her stupid.Hateful wailsOf unwanted feelingsSo intense you’d think they were waves of an icy sea.T..
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Tranny DreamSo velvet her skin,It’s almost like heavy creamIn my hands.Forbidden sensationsThunder under the stars,Hair infinite dream o..
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This is a poem I wrote to Jim Risdon, my grandfather who died 10 years ago this October. He was my friend, my hero...this is for you, Papa.
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A Story by Manda
I have recently become obsessed with aliens, and this dream came to me one night. I had to roll over to my husband and tell him before morning...
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A Story by Manda
Something I conjured up along the journey of self-realization; a journey that has yet to be completed
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A Story by Manda
I sincerely hope that I meet someone this way....
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A Story by Manda
It’s the same ol’ thing in the
papers: sociopath, rapist, killer, monster. A mean twist on the words
that would descri..
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A Story by Manda
The pouring rain grew more and more
intense, the hot sun beaming down on her in a sinister way. She grew
anxious and anticipated waki..
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