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AresA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about war. |
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What's WrongA Story by SamanthaShort story or more then that, How the mind works but more about how my mind works.A thought. |
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Vidée sur la PlageA Poem by isabellaLe corps est seulement l'habitacle de l'âme, mais parfois la Nature intervient |
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Self-tortureA Story by SamanthaOne of my other thoughts |
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thank you.A Poem by Lise Taylorbad relationships can be good sometimes |
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Your Gif..A Poem by angelA gift of love to the one I love. To prove what you mean to me. My one and only love. |
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real?A Story by SamanthaHow my brain isnt my brain now, its not even called that anymore. My dreams are no longer dreams they are nightmares upon nightmares. |
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Silent talkingA Story by SamanthaA little bit of everything yet nothing at all |
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In the SingularityA Poem by Robert RonnowIn the singularityperfectly good poemsare being written by laughingand crying machineswashing machines and dryersabout their daily tasksand ambivalenc.. |
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AbsenceA Poem by M. NolanI long to wake in fumbling arms, Awkward in their hunger for flesh and warmth, Legs twisting and locking into place, Like puzzles so imperfectly ma.. |
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To the Women with the glass heartsA Poem by AmandaSavannahA short poem to hopefully help pull anyone (not JUST women) out of the funks that are associated with dating and seeking love. |
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Blue Grama GrassA Poem by Robert RonnowHow to break an addiction. Decide to live.What can I learn from my pain. Danger.And friends are merely friendly, live on independentof your injury. Yo.. |
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MonaA Poem by Poeticsecrets16I wrote this poem in dedication to one my favorite shows that ended this summer (Pretty Little Liars) and mainly I'm a fan of the mystery and horror g.. |
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UnityA Poem by HairythoughtsWhat does it mean to be one? What does it mean to be you? What is identity? What does it take all parts of you to become one unified concept? |
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Alive InsideA Poem by ayejodieTake what you want. Be who you want. Do what you want. |
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my mother's bodyA Poem by CheyannaMy mother's battle with cancer will never end. Doctors have given us an estimate of one more year of life. |
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BodyA Poem by KiraHow can a body live when carved from purity and sin?Glossychocolate iris dimmed by loneliness and regret;Plump pink lips part to give way to a sharp s.. |
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