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I'm Always With YouA Poem by David P CarrollLove You |
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An Ode to Plain Pasta, and to YouA Poem by zzzingbirdWe always begin with a clean slate. A limpid looking glass, almost too heavy to hold.A metallic prison holding only the fear that I will let it spill,.. |
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I fall in love too easilyA Poem by Cierra LeonSorry dont mistake me for a hoe. |
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9.23A Poem by Laura Kate02.04.19, 9.23am |
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Why me?A Story by DevonThis is something I'm working on. This is the beginning, part of the first chapter. I would like any advice or criticism please. It's a working progre.. |
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All Of MeA Poem by ChellieLet your fingers dance across my skin And your fevered passions play Romance me under the stars Until I beg for you to make me yours Make .. |
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The Warrior QueenA Poem by Jayashree GhoshWhat have you lost woman That you should cry for? Wake up and remove the glasses And the mirage would disappear. You can satisfy some .. |
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I Once was a SeedA Poem by Cas MurrayShe was a flower in bloom after a fresh rain sleeping in the grass morning stretch; reach for the sun grasping at every golden spotlight on th.. |
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It's A Learning ExperienceA Poem by zzzingbirdA feather boaConstrictor (I hardly know ‘er!)winds its way around my neck cascades down my crackling shoulderin the neon lights through a haze o.. |
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FallingA Poem by Laura KateLike a leaf falling from its tree I detached myself,I made myself free. And with the very last ounce of life I had left,I flew... I tried to make i.. |
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Untitled Poem - Ranting About Someone I LovedA Poem by After Eight DinnerSlice out the ribAnd take it to make something greaterPack the tendon in a themrosAnd write a poem for meIn the skin above my peckTell me how you feel.. |
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Dripping SpineA Story by After Eight DinnerDumb, forever numb, fantasizing bout when I was ripe as the plumDark and nasty, feeling the grass turn and twistDecade gone, we're falling off, I'm no.. |
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Faded SuntopA Poem by After Eight DinnerI feel a strong sense That I've lost my friends tonightCompletely paranoid, lost inside Bleeding through my shirtTake me outside, and let me die there.. |
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Natalie's UrgesA Story by After Eight DinnerThey signed my name to an agreement I never madeA curse, lasting me from now until my endBorne from the echoes of love, pure manipulation and liesStru.. |
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Handycam 560XA Story by After Eight DinnerThe walls were black with flecks of neon color, psychedelic stars in the emptiness of space. How he longed to have such simplicity. Forged by deat.. |
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Strongarmed Redface HandloaderA Poem by After Eight DinnerStark naked river dancersStreaking sunburned otters run wildlyDucks burying their heads in the wheatDolphins driving tractors across interstate linesS.. |
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