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Night on the TrainA Story by Peter Regal WhittamA sleepless night on the train turns out to be almost a spiritual experience |
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"being happy"A Poem by optimistic devilIt is all about creating a better you and finding happiness within you instead of materialistic happiness that you are offered in this world |
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An Ode to SolitudeA Poem by mikayla baldwin☼ happy sunday ☼ |
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Hidden from the bustling worldA Poem by B.JDedicated to the beauty of the "Bungle Bungles and Lake Argyle" Western Australia |
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When sorrow fills meA Poem by elysianWhen sorrow fills me these silent hours,When hope has flown o’er restless waves,I watch the grey clouds sigh out heavens showers,Awaiting blue s.. |
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Thru HikerA Poem by HutchThru hikers are drawn to the wilderness. Here they experience the cold rain as well as the incredible beauty of the wilderness. Here they discover the.. |
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A RiverA Poem by HutchI have always been drawn to a river. Always the river is on the move and going somewhere. So spiritually alive and dangerous. |
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The Sleeping StoneA Poem by AidanLooking for some feedback on this one. Thanks! |
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Sabine.A Story by monalpancholiA short story. |
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How does it make you feel?A Poem by JD JessopI've seen some wondrous and beautiful things in nature. I wonder if others like what I see too? |
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DisclaimerA Poem by LethuDon't forget the laws of gravity |
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SolitudeA Poem by LizardoYou broke my heartThat was fragile like a glassYou lied to me, telling me things that werenever reachableBut you knowNow I'm happyI'm happy because i .. |
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Solitude's FeastA Poem by otterbemusing on life and nature |
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Operational Culture for the WarfighterA Poem by Robert RonnowWhat would be the point, in this first winter snow, of goingback to several of the women whose bodies I have knownand wondering what they thought abou.. |
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Man's MoodA Poem by Robert RonnowGenerally cheerful institutionsschool and hospital, The Constitution,roadways with their yellow stitch lines.Order on the mountainside, in the city,th.. |
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Adnate to the FunicleA Poem by Robert RonnowAccepting aloneness, incomplete solitude, imperfect rest. The gardenwasted, pumpkin patch planted late, potatoes untasted left in ground.A thousand.. |
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Cast a cold eye and waitA Poem by Robert RonnowWhat do you thinkof the man peeing, the ever-shitting mouse?Finding meaning in killingand cleaning house.Sal quit school,your lover stops writing.Eter.. |
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Man's MachinesA Poem by Robert RonnowMight as well go to market.Gather money, kindling. The economyscary, debt deep, winter coming. Remindsme of my youth, cold poor and scaredbut living t.. |
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