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First Time Acid User Sprains Ankle in the Midst of..A Story by Meredith BSometimes hippies are dumb, and hurt themselves. |
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Drugs, Sweat, and Acid RainA Poem by kera moondustsomething a little urban that I'm not sure what spawned. |
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Invisible StormA Poem by Alexa TaschAnger is an invisible storm |
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Hell is youA Poem by Ina WaltzI loved myselfwith utter, profound hatredI carried myselfwhile tying stones to myanklesI sang the songsand swallowed acid poemsI flew above all of you.. |
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Tripping HenryA Poem by K.S.78Challenge rules were to use the following:17 oranges,a quote from famous person, a magical mirror, and love at first sight. Again this is a personal .. |
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GalaxiesA Poem by Lauren EmmonsDeeper meanings. |
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TabA Poem by ylianaThe way your name Seeps on to my tongue It is like a Tab Giving me vibrant chills The looks you give Not to me But just they way you look Have .. |
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TrippedA Book by Mindless and Twisted |
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Cut Me Ear to EarA Book by Mindless and Twisted |
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Cut Me Ear to Ear: 1A Chapter by Mindless and Twisted10/16/2013I grew up around w****s and liars, also known as my parents.I grew up worried. Worried that I was going to be a serial killer when I was old.. |
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Cut Me Ear to Ear: 2A Chapter by Mindless and Twisted10/19/13I had finally convinced my mother to give me a ride to my boyfriend Ty's house. He was saying how extremely excited he was to see me and that .. |
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What the f**k?A Book by Mindless and TwistedF*****g weird. |
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When August ComesA Book by Mindless and TwistedThere's a lot of meaning behind every single word, sentence, name, reference, everything..in this book. |
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When August Comes: Chapter 1A Chapter by Mindless and TwistedI walk unhurriedly down the far-reaching street, and pretend I'm not bothered by the memories. I walk down this street, because I cannot escape this s.. |
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I like the night.A Poem by Edward MartinThe sense of another world |
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Acid DropsA Poem by Meek McGeeShe was staring out the windowThe sun reflected off her glasses, castingRainbows over my desk-- I reachedOut to touch it, wondering why theyAlways dis.. |
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