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WritingA Poem by Brittany BosticA writer writes because she is a writer.She writes for her pain,her search for value,her temptation to lust.A writer writes because without words, the.. |
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MumA Poem by Najam Us SaherMum please come |
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Someday, I will be a motherA Poem by SophiaW.Poem about being a female and a mother. |
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Missing and Missing YouA Poem by Ipshita SenguptaWhen I cut my finger on the grater blade,Your slender hands bandaged it instantly.When I cut my heart on your malicious words,I had to depend on cigar.. |
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13. FATHER BROWNA Chapter by Peter RogersonImageous is introduced to Bertie's mother and her eccentric boyfriend, the eminent surgeon, Alphonse Mulberry |
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Ardent for some Desperate Glory. .A Story by Ken Simm.The start of a story. |
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The death diaries- a tribute to griefA Story by MibdahJby Adner Jazz |
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LAST NIGHT 1962A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND HER MOTHER AND A DREAM IN THE NIGHT IN 1962 |
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A Village in the WoodsA Chapter by Celestirys1. A Village in the Woods Dawn has brought a new day. The first rays of the sun pierced through the green foliage and the early morning&rsquo.. |
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Momma BearA Story by Whitney WThe story of the love a mother has for her children. |
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The Mendicant Kitten; an Urban TragedyA Poem by alice mercuryFourth in a series of 3(.5), this was a personal poem turned bonus omake. |
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MemoriesA Story by Vasilees SybissylAbout the wild and beautiful past of a single mother in her words. |
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YEHUDIT'S LIE 1965A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND HER MOTHER AND A LIE IN 1965 |
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An Ode To MargaretA Story by NipplegrinderA journal entry. Dedicated to the memory of my dear Mother. |
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NIMA LEAVES HOSPITAL 1967A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL LEAVES HOSPITAL WITH HER MOTHER IN 1967 |
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Choose Our Walk Carefully, Our Steps Are NumberedA Book by Troy HensonOne path travelled, one journey paved! It's our walk, our foot steps that help shape who we are. |
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The Amusment ParkA Story by Desiree BThere's something special about the entrance to an Amusment Park. The line drawn between reality and fun. On one side is the apathy of our everyd.. |
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Late Night SnackA Story by Utsuro5 sentence short horror story. |
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