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Sexy-witch-flowers.A Poem by h d e rushinOf course I cried at your wedding.You'de of been so proud. Untilthey drug me out for makingthat sound. You know the onewhere your yellow lip overlapsyour teeth in that single misoneism ofdream-scape a.. |
ID-Phonics: American FootballA Story by Abishai100American Homeland sports-writing casts special 'light' for a Cali-Bowl premonitions card (Notre-Dame theory) for 'wire' halos/superstition. |
Prayer: Live In GratitudeA Poem by MomzillaNCGratitude opens our hearts and lets forthloveHoly Father, God who is love…All glory and honor and praiseBelong always to You,Master and Creator of LifeAuthor of all that is good in the Universe.. |
its really hurting when i think wha..A Chapter by JessyJacobi can only write what has happened, telling them their own truth, though they are covering as if they are innocent. |
MOTHERA Poem by REJANI RAMADASAN POTTYMother's love |
Had You Asked, IA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Had you asked, I would have jumped at the chance to get your car out of the garage. You didn't ask-you assumed. I did it anyway. I no longer notice the t.. |
Young LoveA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Thursday after classes I got you pregnant, and our carefree teen lives ended badly. Passion, white-hot lava, steam when fire meets sea. Scientists .. |
I Think of You as WaterA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I think of you as water,the crashes and roarsof massive breakers, momentousswells chasing smallertoward the shore wherea blanket’s spreadbeneath the gnarled cypress.. |
(A-73) Failure to FollowA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** In Lisbon, where I walk, the pavement is laid in a wave pattern and looks like the ocean that stretches far as I can see with my head down, trudging, my hands stuffed.. |
I Wouldn't Feel So LonelyA Poem by Poet PittinixLet's have another intriguing love poem. |
The Rise of Online Therapy Services..A Story by ahmadrazaazamHowever, with the advent of technology, mental health care has undergone a transformative shift, making therapy more accessible, flexible, and tailored to individual needs than ever before. |
who is actual a spiritual person?A Chapter by JessyJacobone who thinks herself a great meditator but doing mean things is not a teacher first thing to teach good, very far from being spiritual |
She Doesn't Have to KnowA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is an intriguing love story. |
Art of lifeA Poem by Tanushree SinghIn the art of being seen around the world, I lost my existence, I lost my own base of life , Wanna leave and become that old, But the charisma of life will roll me back to ancient, I understand .. |
You're My Baby, My Sweet AngelA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a love poem with a touch of the blues. |
Muddling MindsA Poem by John ProphetMuddlingminds.Twenty fourseven.Threesixty five.Infinitepages tofill.Day in,day outmoreof thesame.What towatch?What toread?What tobelieve?Who totrust?Information,facts.Spunto ablur.Back andforth.Misinf.. |
CreeksideA Chapter by Dave Brown🦋🦋🦋🦋🕊️🕊️🕊️🦋🦋🦋🕊️🕊️🕊️ |
A Deeper LoveA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is the blues. |
Not FamousA Story by G WadeDavid Bowie June 1972 my memories as a sixteen year old |
Three-CompanyA Story by Abishai100A trio of curious trekkers make for an 'American-society' walkie-diorama concerning sporting/incomplete-distances readings to the 'matter' of Homeland/Earthling doubts. |