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The World Will Pass Us ByA Poem by Tim ButcherA journey of a lone soul, across the world, and across Life. Eventually coming to terms with all of Our Mortality. |
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Not Quite RebirthedA Poem by AmberWhen you've (almost) lost everything. |
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What A Concept!A Poem by WilliamWrote this today after getting some good advice from a friend of mine. It had been approx. 6 months since I last completed an entry. The poem should b.. |
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AfternoonA Story by rakraA delightful afternoon we eat sandwiches and ride horses and take in the earthly gardens |
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My Unstoppable StoryA Story by MoyinjoeMy #UnstoppableStory - Growing up, most children sometimes don't know what they want to be in future and I happened to fall into that category, after .. |
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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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The AtticA Story by proseokMy ankle cramps as I steady myself upon the ladder to the attic (of my mind.) I feel the blades of the wood leave a stamp on the pads of my feet.. |
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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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Preparations for "THE END OF CIVILIZATION!"A Story by Tinker PeteThe third story about Bubba and my neighborhood, disaffectionately known as Tortilla Flats. |
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NothingA Poem by SavySometimes I wish I was a s**t I wish every touch was the same to me, That there was no difference to me between the person extending it for me That.. |
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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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