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CuttingA Poem by a schizophrenic writerHis wrists,His canvas.His razor,His brush. |
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4A Poem by AllisonI want to write poems on your skin. I’ll use my mouth to trace syllables and allusions across your chest, And chart a haiku down your spi.. |
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Gone and Back AgainA Poem by Micheala DoverA Girl With Cancer |
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RebellionsA Poem by Arnoldo GarciaWhen soul and matter fight it out over who controls the senses. |
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10. skinned alive, peeled too farA Chapter by Jordan Williamsso i gave one final try to be a drop in the pondbut i'm much too dry to be poured uponno ripples of change, no washing baptismnever again will i cry, .. |
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Brazilian Girl (Erotic)A Poem by Ambra CelesteBrazilian GirlThe night has begun; she is in her usual sleaze clubFrisky couples drinking ChampagneNewbies are shown around the placeAmbrosial alcohol.. |
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In Dance- Thailand 2014A Poem by fatimasqueman woman what are you but flesh for the touching skin in rapture let there be music between my thighs womanhood dancing the depths of me a.. |
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You Turn Me OnA Story by The Violent Wolfmicro flash fiction |
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15 Lines Written on a Bathroom FloorA Poem by Manuel A Hurtado15 lines written on a bathroom floor. |
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Senseless Touch Series: Amber.A Poem by LolaYour skin smelt like amber.... |
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babyA Poem by jess foremanHow precious babies are |
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Venturing SouthA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...beneath an accordion of fingers |
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And She Started Trembling!A Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueMoon and her beauty |
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Real LifeA Poem by Qavah Simchahsomeone catch me tired of pretending I can fly need to feel the ground beneathe my body the skin around what makes me bleed the love around wh.. |
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JudgmentA Poem by Austin FernToo many people judge another based solely on the color of their skin. |
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help you look young without botoxA Book by Craig SchultzConsider these suggestions for finding the best cream for your delicate eye area. Small Business wrinkles had never been a sign of something good. In .. |
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The Speculum is BrokenA Poem by Michael G. SmithChasing Youth |
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Empty Cry of a Fallen LadyA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueNo one cares for her cry, The one of those with large breasts, Even if anybody seems to symphathise, It’s just fake looking for a.. |