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Mind like fire bugsA Story by LauraWhen the word becomes silent only for a moment do you realise your purpose, your meaning. We all experience it and yet few open up their minds enough .. |
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Fled From The FlockA Poem by JessicaRoseI fell out of lovewith Godwhen She started taking things. She took my father, my aunt, my uncle,my grandmother.She took my sense of security, my sense.. |
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Why are the Faithful Dying?A Poem by ThePoetA school assignment from last year and also a statement. |
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Late Night Pondering.A Story by Some Kind Of SomethingEvery day robots |
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was is all about the lies?A Poem by Gayle de Guzmanwhen you thought what you shared was something special then again think about it |
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Merciless beautyA Poem by Dendra_dmA tanka poem (5-7-5-7-7) |
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The Cloak and DaggerA Poem by Hojang WrightOne step in, another out.. Soot covers in ashen grey, As I go up and seize the day, Grabbing towards the sky, knowing one day I could fly |
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The Place Where Train Whistles GoA Poem by drcorneliusWhere does the whistle sound of the train go when we no longer hear it? |
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What is Time?A Poem by NikoleanTime.What is it really?Is it really just a ticking of a clock,an indication of the day?Is it really just a reminder,something to be taken for granted?.. |
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At NightA Poem by ayejodieI'm lying here, Wearing today's face. I really tried to paint perfection. -And I am lying beside you. Night after night, Goes just like this. I.. |
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An Open Prayer to GodA Poem by abroseMy inner thoughts during a fifteen minute long eucharistic adoration (I'm Catholic). |
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MillennialsA Poem by thuthanaanother angst-filled attempt at self-awareness and social commentary. written a couple of years back |
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VibesA Poem by E.A. SpainQuestioning God and life during a dark time |
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cra3shA Poem by s.ovastenalove once given is forgotten by receiver and giver unlike as waves once crash the land yet lack the will, the might three thats how.. |
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Questioning & Wandering In My ThoughtsA Poem by OnlymeThese days a smile seems so far away fromme. Maybe the slight odd chuckle at somethingI see online. Is the closest I get to one in reality.And to real.. |
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Why Does it.....A Poem by OnlymeIt's ironic and sadthat it takes bad thingsto happen before peoplepull together.And actually, see and valuefellow human more.No matter who they arein .. |
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