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Intro (Prologue)A Chapter by Emerson WilliamsThis is the introduction to the book I am writing: Mightier Still / The Abyss. This chapter is about Jason Morris looking back and introducing us to h.. |
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waking upA Poem by the penumbraI've always been told that the momentyou wake up is the most importantpart of the day,I wholly disagree, the mostimportant part of my day is whenI wra.. |
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OccupiedA Poem by Robert RonnowAs a boy, I'd find my fathersitting in the pitch dark living room,cigarette aglow, as I'd passfrom my bed to the bathroom.Did the boy consider, at tha.. |
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Two White WinesA Poem by Robert RonnowDinner with old friends:salmon with red cabbage, asparagus, Caesar's salad, penne with broccoli, two white wines.Jane Jacobs could analyze how it al.. |
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StrengthA Poem by LuseaThe sister poem to 'Questioning' but you don't need to have read that to get this. |
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The Ghost's AbyssA Poem by Rachel TaylorDrag the blade across your skin Let the ghost inside you win Take the hurt, feel the pain Deeper now, all.. |
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Earth in upheavalA Poem by Gerry LegisterThe earth is weary and groaning under the weight of social decline |
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The Mystery of FeelingA Poem by MeganMy love is a river. It flows like the tears of a child being born; out of the darkness, into the abyss of unknowns. I wish for you to taste my .. |
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Rise Above and Fly AwayA Poem by GreenEyedPoetWritten 3/2/15 A phoenix rises. |
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CourageA Poem by Robert RonnowIt takes some courage to eat a legume's fruitknowing what is known of each poisonous partof the locust (although the flowers may be frittered).What's .. |
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For those who ponderA Poem by J.M. SantósThat which is profound knows no other way to be than dark For darkness rests upon the face of the deep And he who questions eventually comes to .. |
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Melancholy of An Empty HeartA Poem by NikoleanMy failure as a detective, my failure as a person. My failure to live, to fulfill his dying wish. |
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The Brain PitA Poem by Zachary E. TenneyA commentary on the dangers of excessive introspection. |
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Am I mad?A Story by N.A.AIs it normal for a person to feel so empty? Like a void of nothingness dwelling within him? The word itself, 'nothing', means something. It means em.. |
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AbyssA Poem by J. Christabelnoun |
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In A SmokescreenA Poem by A.C. LeiDancing silhouettes Lightly treading on my every breathe I watch as my life slowly ebbs My heart sporadically skips Under the clear blue skyscapes.. |
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