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The Story of a GirlA Story by SuperChick62And she slept. |
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She Stands With Open HandsA Poem by NANAA life lived out, beginning to end. |
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Poem 38. SOON I SHALL BECOME A MEMORYA Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)waiting to be erased. ----Ed |
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She cant say...A Poem by Skylar...just the feelings Ive been having recently... |
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Circle of LoveA Poem by Vyse CrossTied by rings inside. |
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That´s the reason that I leftA Poem by JohannaA poem just came to me in the dead of night.. I just added one that you guys barely have had time to read before this new one comes along, but I could.. |
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Poem 6. GIRL IN THE RAINA Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)Who is she? |
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"Why don't you learn how to talk to a rooster?" ;S..A Story by PamAnother thing I did for my class. Hopefully it's interesting. Btw, this kind of did happen for real (as far as I remember). |
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HalfA Poem by Iron K. TagerPlease, forgive me. |
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The child insideA Poem by The Seasonal GirlShe caress the childgrowing within herher joy knows no bounds as she nurtures the tiny sprout that grows in feeling nurturing feeding caring wit.. |
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The MaskA Poem by ProCoacoaYou see the bright smileBut its actually fakeI wore a mask long agoAnd it was very hard to makeThis mask I wearIs so nobody hearsThe hurt, the sufferi.. |
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THE CRUSH (Rhyme)A Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)From a man's point of view. |
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The love for raindropsA Poem by DeathHazeWhen she screams at me that made my tearsfall down from my face like raindrops.When i saw her tears that made me sad anddrops of blood are falling dow.. |
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She flew with the windA Poem by JohannaHad writers block, so I was looking at random pictures on google and got inspired.. wrote this. Dedicated to Justin. |
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The very first timeA Poem by DeathHazeThe very first time i cut my self.The very first blood drops is saw that comes with selfharm.The very first feeling that made me do selfharm.The very .. |
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HerA Poem by ChloeI wanted to write something with someone scraping skin off of another person. This is that. |
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SicknessA Poem by ChloeSkin crimsonYet paleEyes passionateYet dyingLips plumYet chappedLegs longYet frailArms strongYet thinMind quickYet lonelyAliveYet dying |
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AnnabelleA Poem by DeathHazeLooking into those diamonds of eyes of yours.Those long dark gold brown hair that smells like thousand white roses.When i kiss those pink lips i taste.. |
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