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KeymasterA Poem by Max Whipple IIISelf destruction, denial and depression |
26A Poem by Max Whipple IIIStagnation treadmill |
NothingA Poem by Max Whipple III( ) |
Split at the Root: A Memoir of Love and Lost Ident..A Book by Catana TullyIn this memoir, the author explores questions of race, adoption, and identity, not as the professor of cultural studies she became, but as the Black c.. |
Chapter ExcerptA Chapter by Catana TullyIn this memoir, the author explores questions of race, adoption, and identity, not as the professor of cultural studies she became, but as the Black c.. |
Leaders Lead The Way, LiterallyA Poem by Josh DavisDiscusses the relationships between leadership, communities, exploring, identity, reality, principles, wisdoms, and the hearts of pioneers. |
Joyous SkinA Story by T. GreymanDon't start a day like every other. |
3 Train ThoughtsA Poem by JamesA collection of thoughts on trains and their environment |
Figure it OutA Poem by WillI've gotta figure out who I am |
From Bondage to Freedom as We Learn to Accept Our ..A Story by Marilynn DawsonEven in today's modern church, there are those who feel that Salvation in Christ brings them into a legalistic list of do's and don'ts. |
Before The Last LightA Story by Aeneas BartonA man going through a dissociative spell, attempts to break up with his abusive girlfriend on the drive home. |
WorthA Poem by Silver TreeHow to spend the hours?So in my memorythe day is not empty?Who's life have I touched?Who have I movedto be a changeA step outsideboundaries of an invi.. |
An Artist's Rendition: Mascara on CanvasA Poem by Arly Parentthere she stoodamidst it alla part yet held apartfor her makeup held its place,it's said,to project this work of art.It balanced the earth tones in he.. |
Identity CrisisA Poem by blueholmesgot confused sometimes? maybe it's not to late to know ourselves. |
Who Am I?A Poem by SPFWho am I?I am me.The one that others cannot seeThe pretty face I hide behindHolds inside a prismatic mindWho am I?I am me.Who knows that life isn&rsqu.. |
The Ballad of Amelia WinterA Story by MiaIntheSkywithDiamondsEven though her favorite season was fall, Clara lived her life in Winter. |