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Buttercream FrostingA Story by groisht...down into the town smoothly like a raft and your hands are by your sides and the terrain levels out... |
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Sports of the CockatooA Book by groishtIf, upon waking in the light of a pale dawn, you were to look to the East, you would see this book. It will be flapping in the air like a rectangular .. |
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January 25, 2014: The Snow SquallA Chapter by KyleA selection from the nature journal I decided to start keeping this year. |
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RIP PancakesA Poem by groishtI am 1000 years old. the world crawls through my head like syrup. the world is to my eyes as superglue is to a bug's feet. do y.. |
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The Voyage of YestermorrowA Book by groishtScarabaeus is the head of the Scarabs. He carries himself in the manner of a character straight out of Shriekspeare. His gaze is penetrating, yet gent.. |
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Thoughts on LifeA Story by The Spirit ChaserI would describe this as a captured moment. Not really a story, or a poem.. Not a specific type. |
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Philosophical Ideas, Concepts, and ThoughtsA Book by AveTNJust a little compilation of the random thoughts on the world and the human race that occasionally pop into my head. I tend to over think alot, haha :.. |
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Bubble.A Poem by Rachel LandesWhen Insanity bitesSanity sleepsThen awakensInto what was once meIn this sickening circleThis coma of the brainI am kicked outTo the streetsThen taken.. |
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ThingsA Story by ChloeJust behind that lamp. A little to the left. Your eyes open wide. Now you see. |
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a bleak realityA Poem by MandaClarinea cocaine induced love |
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Meaning to existenceA Poem by Ashley.M.EJust a little ramble I came up with while watching a some what depressing show |
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Midnight BluesA Poem by Agnes YoungI lie in bed, awake and unable to shake that unbearable feeling of loneliness.I lie in bed counting the minutes…hours go by...I am conscious .. |
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Someone in SpaceA Poem by UC PoikaThe sky and that which comes through it is not really all that real and actually just an illusion, but existence, love, hate, fears, cheers, things li.. |
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You From IA Poem by MouseI don't like saying I.I is too singular.I think and I thinkAnd I begin to stir,For I realize it is We,Not I that I need to be.If I am many and we are .. |
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Verse 33: ExistenceA Chapter by Glen Yumang ManeseExistence How much must a man bleed? How many births created? Does this existence carry through the cycle? In continuing is the everla.. |
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DownA Poem by MouseLaying on the stars staring at the sky,I think of all the times I used to lie.All the times you'd say,All the promises i'd break.Spiraling down I don'.. |
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