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Death's HandA Poem by NakeitaSI held death's handBut he pushed it awayAnd said he wasn't readyFor the commitment |
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Her HandsA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthe universality of a women's influence. |
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Softly, GentlyA Poem by Nikoleanjust a moment is enough for me |
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Tilley"s LoveA Poem by Alfred Kukitza pet lover laments losing her boxer |
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Rocks and FeathersA Poem by Laz K.Time, the eternal ghost surrounds us Imperceptible, intangible, it moves Like a wind it rustles memories On the dry branches of my mi.. |
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My One True Love Wears A GloveA Poem by J ClarkA funny little diddy. |
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Mushy GushyA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireI had to write more mush. The crossover of ideas will probably be published as a separate poem. |
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further from myselfA Story by cheyenne summer garciaFLEETWOOD MAC. TRACK TITLE THE CHAIN. |
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Attila Ilhan translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchAttila Ilhan (1925-2005) was a Turkish poet, translator, novelist, screenwriter, editor, journalist, essayist and reviewer.Ben Sana Mecburum: “Y.. |
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Baudelaire translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchLe Balcon (The Balcony)by Charles Baudelaireloose translation by Michael R. BurchParamour of memory, ultimate mistress,source of all pleasure, my only.. |
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Charles Baudelaire "Le Balcon" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchThis is Charles Baudelaire's "Le Balcon" (The Balcony) in a modern English translation by Michael R. Burch. |
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gods are monstersA Story by cheyenne summer garciaTHIS IS A LANA DEL REY SONG. |
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Walid Khazindar "Distant Light" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchThis Distant Lightby Walid Khazindarloose translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchBitterly cold,winter clings to the naked trees.If only you woul.. |
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Stop & Shop StrikeA Poem by Robert RonnowThe Stop & Shop strike v. Game of Thrones. In Game what’s not made plainis the condition of the peoplecompared with warriors and queens.Ther.. |
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6. A Gift from a SaintA Chapter by Peter RogersonA QUESTION OF TIME Part 6 |
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20 On The BoxA Chapter by Peter RogersonA WIDOW WOMAN Part 20 |
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Inner StarlightA Poem by Kathy Van KurinBlessings beyond my understanding. |
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A Rubbing of HandsA Poem by Andrew JohnElsie, Lucy, Olive, this small boy's remarkable old aunts. Oh, how they rubbed their hands. But with glee or sorrow? Or even anger? Elsie had a s.. |
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Hold HandsA Poem by Andrew JohnAre we divided with deliberation,so split into good and bad,into black and white?Are we a racist creation?Is war a deliberation,seen by some as good, .. |
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