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Psyche
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Spirtual BreakageA Poem by Huggy Bearbroken soul you can write about anything that has broken your soul or someone else's. |
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The Tale of Eros and PsycheA Book by The Blue FaerieA modern interpretation of the Greek Myth: Cupid and Psyche, the root story of all fairytales. |
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The Scarlet PaintbrushA Story by S. D. HorneOne of my first stories, a product of a short story course in uni. |
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Chapter 1-PsycheA Chapter by DescarmesThe first chapter of Psyche. |
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WishesA Poem by Amanda Buscemithough i would like to believe that you are celestial, you are not. and that is the biggest blow to .. |
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Creature FearA Poem by swatiWe roam here and there....feel alone---and to Fill the emptiness---we find materialistic pleasure---when the solution is You and Me---- |
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More Pretty WeedsA Poem by nunldonAnother |
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Sanctuary UnveiledA Poem by Sheila KlineIn search of peace, love and harmony |
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Cupid and Psyche, A Modern RetellingA Book by Tala SilvaA Modern retelling of the classic story "Cupid and Psyche" Where Rome never fell, and everyone still worships the Roman gods. |
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BARRELSA Poem by kublakhan2702 24 13 |
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Hold That PillA Poem by C LeeDay 4 writing prompt. Dare I say spawned from personal experience? It gets easier everyday. I have an amazing life. At last. Be careful, your colors a.. |
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Psychedelic WarfareA Poem by Spectra NoxThe battle is in my mind Conflicting emotions, conflicting pain I'm scared for myself, am I going insane? The ceasefire will never come I'm dying .. |
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From A Psyche WardA Poem by Carlton CarrThis is a haven from the razor edge of night where flames of hell still burn but not so bright Where sorrow is but sorrow is not felt where t.. |
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A YES-MAN'S MOMENT OF CLARITYA Poem by kublakhan2712 09 13 |
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Deformation of PsycheA Poem by MADAMWhat is pain? What is happiness? An inference poem, can you find the meaning? |
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All Dark InsideA Poem by Dark Heart of WinterAll of us are dark inside. It takes many different forms in many situations in many people; but at our core we are all selfish and evil. Love that.. |
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The finest hourA Poem by FrontierDead man walkingValley to valley At my finest hour...sitting in a room,staring atmyself sitting in a room...My willis amalaise, a hot summer d.. |
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