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Some People 2: Self RealizationA Poem by ikibala222this is the second out of a little series i did called "Some People" which is meant to capture and conquer that pesky cliche " you are your own worst .. |
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Some People 3: Pattern RecognitionA Poem by ikibala222this is the third out of a little series i did called "Some People" which is meant to capture and conquer that pesky cliche " you are your own worst e.. |
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Some People 4: "Some People"A Poem by ikibala222this is the forth out of a little series i did called "Some People" which is meant to capture and conquer that pesky cliche " you are your own worst e.. |
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Some People 5: Change...?A Poem by ikibala222this is the fifth out of a little series i did called "Some People" which is meant to capture and conquer that pesky cliche " you are your own worst e.. |
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Some People 6: I'm An Old Dog (No New Tricks For M..A Poem by ikibala222this is the sixth out of a little series i did called "Some People" which is meant to capture and conquer that pesky cliche " you are your own worst .. |
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The PoseurA Poem by Marty WeilThere is a tribe called the Pseudo. Professor Freud for the title. Craze-mongers who pick up and drop cinéma-vérité. Creators .. |
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FolkartA Poem by La MalaguaCome on. Does it really need one? |
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The Bad WaterA Poem by La MalaguaMore of the same. |
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The Immortal Life of FollyA Poem by La MalaguaHappa. |
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You don't See Grubby Kids no MoreA Poem by Daniel EavesWhat happened to eating dirt? |
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WhateverA Poem by BryänWhatever.Life has become digital.Prescription drugs make life cyclical.Whatever.My friends are made of plasma,linked in this electric miasma.Whatever... |
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The New Reality TelevisionA Story by Evie McFarlandA short commentary on the role of reality television in a society increasingly obsessed with triviality. |
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HerA Story by labyrinthapathyThis piece was written a bit of time ago. I never got around to finishing because of the constant stops in the phrasing, though I did seem to enjoy th.. |
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Just a FewA Poem by CosminDZSnot sure how I feel about this one |
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HystericsA Poem by KiahYou smile in my face.You laugh at my dark skinThat you often sliced with whip marksYousnicker at my unique figureThat you used to rape and exhaust You.. |
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