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FebruaryA Poem by Amy D. BrooksChanel number sixteenth, open windows and twisted breeze, Your heat is my opium, feed me please. Flash to foil, lips to straw, Breathing you .. |
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The Gritty, Chalky, FD&C Yellow Taste of TwitterA Poem by Studio DongoMy apologies to T.S. Eliot. I couldn't help myself. |
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723 Dry Run RoadA Poem by DeanSnorting thin lines of pixie dust. |
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Hostile Affairs in KansasA Book by jerri19 year old Frances lives a simple life on the farm with her family until an accident happens and she is left lying on the ground unconscious and blee.. |
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Fawn's PeakA Book by jerriJoe grew up with an abusive father who was an alcoholic. As an adult he wishes for his father to die and finds that there is more to Joe than meets th.. |
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Never got it to youA Poem by em810a song |
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Yet Another Death of an InnocentA Poem by Marybabies born to drug addicted parents, parents who drug their wee ones to keep them quiet |
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The hottest of the passionsA Poem by Deeper La'jikexperimental |
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SinnerA Poem by Maxine ItsovAnother cigarette lit, Smoke rolls off my lips. I asked God why he made me such a sinner, Why is my soul colder than a northern winter. .. |
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The Mine (spoken word)A Poem by MaranathaPoem/spoken word about my own life. |
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Donuts and CoffeeA Story by Owl: The Gospel According..Addiction support groups are home to Lincoln. |
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His eyes Fixated on the DoorA Story by Melissa RoseWhich door do you open? |
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SinnerA Poem by Maxine ItsovAnother cigarette lit, Smoke rolls off my lips. I asked God why did he make me such a sinner, Why my soul is colder than a northern winter. .. |
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A Brighter SparkA Poem by Saint No-OneA poem about personal growth as I undergo recovery, and change from boy to man. |
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