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ValentinesA Poem by AF1990Roses are red Violets are blue Your p***y is hot! I’m gonna f**k you! |
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Chapter 4: KikiA Chapter by Stitch499Chapter 4: Kiki “Sunshine, Sunshine, wake up, its time for lunch.” A voice said, I opened my eyes.. |
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A Drunk Dracula Will Set on Fire Much Faster than ..A Poem by Taylor St. Ongedaddy drabbles |
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Ideational NoteA Poem by Twiztid PoetessTired of the abuse, a written death note. |
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Roses are RedA Poem by Brad RancourtA commentary about how our lives can shape our love. |
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Chapter 8A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere8 Epimetheus might be considered as the stupid brother of Prometheus and it was true, he sometimes first acted and thought aft.. |
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Beautiful LiarA Poem by GreenEyedPoetWritten 1/19/15 Sometimes all I see is red.. |
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Red ResonanceA Story by SoulspriteMy eyes felt sewn shut. Red searing pain. Crying rage. Crying age. I opened them to blinding light and petals. Red. White. Blood. Feathers. A single p.. |
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Red Sun Blue DayA Poem by WarmDogs-in-Heavennature poetry |
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Chapter 9A Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere9 Dragosj had summoned Julius and Diana after the arrival of Mercedes. He had explained to Pandora’s daughter that they were the two.. |
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Bound TogetherA Poem by kublakhan16Meet me in the alleyway behind my apartmentwhere the red bricks tessellate in the rainand the lamps glow dimly like the eyes of scholarsdrugged by the.. |
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A Viet CrossA Poem by Alfred Kukitzassisting someone with raising a new flag at the VA |
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DEAD ROMANCEA Poem by D. MujeebI only feel the bluesOf the seven rainbow huesAnd all promises have paledAs a dark rain has hailedMy violets have turned redAnd I know romance is dead.. |
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RedA Poem by spirit23I was asked to write about a color in first person present tense - i chose to make it a poem and i chose to make it a story |
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ColorsA Poem by MakaylaYou are Red!Bright! Burning!Impulsive!You Stand Out!I am BlueDark. Cold, and DeepI drownall company that I keepWe are primary!Dominant, in our own way.. |
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In the SummerA Poem by Pegs Van DammeSlowand softwe drip and meet and blend like drops of summer rainsinto blurry poolsof colormostly pink and redthat sit and stir on top our bed |
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