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Silence
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In That MomentA Poem by SkyeTake your breaths quietly |
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Silence Under the LidA Poem by Alfred Kukitztheir words embued in me |
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Silence (I)A Chapter by KirasoulSilence is the first embrace |
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A Poet's PlightA Poem by Nathaniel FaheyLove sick and alcoholic- My story |
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Chapter 6: SilenceA Chapter by ZoëI looked at my wrists, which were now freed from the chains they had been in. I stretched out my joints and flexed my fingers to get the feeling bac.. |
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Chapter 8: SilenceA Chapter by Zoë“You really are a hopeless case, aren’t you.” The voice echoed around me. I looked around, there was nothing but black in all d.. |
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Chapter 11: SilenceA Chapter by ZoëEthla and I sat in silence as she braided my freshly washed hair. Ethla had quickly shooed away the group, even though they had seemed more interest.. |
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In the Long Journey HomeA Poem by Alfred Kukitzpatience |
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Heart Waiting For A Warm Summer DayA Poem by nraiMy feeling about the Nordic winters |
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WatcherA Poem by RuewenI'm meek and shy, and I've always thought of myself as a watcher, but sometimes I don't want to be. |
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StrayA Poem by dillonjensenEven strays get tired of running.. |
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Skinny LoveA Poem by KMBRLYa could-have-been love; a love clouded by fear and pride |
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EchoesA Poem by Elizabeth J. GelingerReasons (not) to write. |
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Depression and silenceA Poem by jaySometimes silence can really seem cruel, sometimes it can drive you crazy, sometimes it can force you to kill yourself, sometimes it can kill you. |
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Life and DeathA Poem by jayYour life defined in subtle, ruthless words. You will hate it if life has loved you, you will love it if all you have received is hatred. |
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Strangers or soulmatesA Poem by jayShe still haunts me in my dreams. I wonder if I do the same to her. |
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A Return to SilenceA Poem by Alfred KukitzMum is the word |
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May 10th/2016- SilenceA Chapter by Mackenzie KnitterJust feeling homesick. |
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Curfewed NightsA Poem by Ubaid MajeedAmidst of this clarion silence Over the besprent sky and adust land I can take heed of blaring cries From my Mouj and our curbed Kasheer. Blood .. |
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