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Prologue: PorterA Chapter by J. R. GrahamPrologue of my current novel. |
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NEVER TOO OLDA Story by john Robinsongetting old shouldn't mean that you forget how to be young |
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Expressing Oneselve..A Poem by OnlymeI do believe poetry and writing in general.Get to the real you, deep inside you.and lets you express it and who you are more sobring it out more and m.. |
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A List of Things That Do Not ExistA Book by chrysantheraniumExplain the incomprehensible, give names to the nameless. Walk like a dictionary and talk like an empty diary. You are what you make of yourself, but .. |
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... A Thought.A Chapter by chrysantheranium"Eureka"This familiar expression lies on foreign tongue,With my eyes hooked on the ceiling above meIn a never-ending staring contest.I stare, I think,.. |
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- Adj. SoberA Chapter by chrysantheraniumOne thought is all it takes. No, really my friend, one thought can cause an avalanche of thinking, and you don't realize that you're overwhelmed unti.. |
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Open WaterA Chapter by chrysantheraniumBatheBroken legs againstThe ceramic bowlOf ocean waterYou take the reigns,You dance in silenceWith your twoLeft feetWish away, wash awayRaise the sail.. |
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- N. MetamorphosisA Chapter by chrysantheraniumToday you broke your legs dancing on the shoreline - that is to say, you were dancing in the shower, and your legs are not literally broken, you just.. |
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ClockwiseA Chapter by chrysantheraniumOh darling,You've spun in circlesHead held lowerThan lungsOh precious,You've grown dizzyChoking on poetryAnd broken songsI spinIn greatBigCirclesDizzy.. |
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- N. HellA Chapter by chrysantheraniumI get it you damned, bloodied hound... Yes, you're sick. We all know. We've all heard. Ring that church bell one more time, won't you? Cry it out to .. |
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IciclesA Chapter by chrysantheraniumFreeze in place,Face in peaceWith silver-lined smilesOf chipped teacup teeth.Bite my hand,I don't mind if I bleedWe all bleed..We all bleed..Drip, mel.. |
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- N. MagnetA Chapter by chrysantheraniumIt was just a few days before The Gathering when you felt him die beneath the weight of your heavy heart.... You were afraid. Horrified, even. And it .. |
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Blind Eyes StaringA Poem by chrysantheraniumThe blind man approaches at the call of the tree,His arms and legs shaking from his cold aching bonesHe places his shovel at the roots and he screams,.. |
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Thomas Campion "Novelties" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchNoveltiesby Thomas Campionloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchBooksellers laud authors for novel editionsas pimps praise their w****s .. |
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Heavy Anchor HeartA Chapter by chrysantheraniumYou take a breath,Ready to look back -Look deep back onThe times that once were..The times whereYou would look uponBoth sealaced streetsidesNot once, .. |
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- Adj. ApologeticA Chapter by chrysantheraniumTW for slight mention of ab*se and s*lf harm (old mentions, but still). I am in a much better place mentally and emotionally now, it just felt nice to.. |
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Naughty NoveltiesA Poem by Michael R. BurchNOVELTIESby Thomas Campionloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchBooksellers laud authors for novel editionsas pimps praise their w****s .. |
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- N. SorrowA Chapter by chrysantheraniumThe issue with the thought at hand is the fact I believe there must be an end to everything..Yes, here I am. Here we are at the writing desk again, a .. |
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Dizzied by the LightA Chapter by chrysantheraniumI feel sorryFor you...I feel sorryFor all the timesI wasted your time,All the moments wastedIn the heat of the moment.All of the worriesI held above y.. |
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The hunting ground.A Story by Walter G PedersenIn the year fourteen ninety-nine. Twelve brave souls, along with their captain Grim Phipps. Set sail on the ravaging, and rough seas from Bristol, to .. |
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