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Protect Your DreamA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueProtect the dream |
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SunriseA Poem by Healing StarWhen I was watching the Sun come up this Morning the clouds were Beautiful, the Sky seemed so Alive. |
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AliveA Story by Nikki GeiserA short sketch used for practicing conversation. |
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Watered Down WelcomesA Poem by The Things She NotedHave not much to sayExceptFor the incredibly distinct difference between meAnd themHow a group of people standing in a circleChattingCan eat me aliveP.. |
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Happily HealingA Poem by The Things She NotedSome days I walk on steady groundHard beneath my bare feetKnowing how to hold myself upKeep myself straightOther days the sidewalks I trusted have col.. |
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Always AprilA Poem by The Things She NotedIn winters snowOn spring daysApril feels playfulI do notShe kisses my feetWet and coldBrings me flowersI let them dieWeeding outAll the mudThat dries .. |
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Dead Drops of LifeA Book by Brittney"Upper" emotions are a an illusion when you rarely find your vice you can "see" them and feel alive, but what happens when Leiza actually starts to be.. |
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AliveA Poem by Austin FernThose we love won't always be there. That is a day I fear. |
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wholeA Poem by racheljanefaceI look into your eyes and find myself wanting to cry.Not because I’m sad but because I see the reflection in your eyes of the joy you give me.It.. |
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Joy, Travel, Explore, the you that never was...but..A Poem by LaylaK21Finding optimism and peace |
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Your Love Keeps Me AliveA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueYour love does keep me alive, Constantly dragging me towards thee, As the way a bee, Cannot help reaching the hive. I do not.. |
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Just A DrawingA Book by Miranda BuchananEverything Zakir draws comes to life. |
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Just A DrawingA Chapter by Miranda BuchananEverything Zakir draws comes to life. |
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Deadly AliveA Poem by RODEThe grey curtain rising down… I had a choice… be on stage, o background corner Would I use my opportunity to last? Have .. |
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Remain AliveA Poem by Josh AndersonI've held on for so very longListened to every saint and sinners songThe words of sinful menA symphony begging to be condemnedLiars place bets on trut.. |
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Six Feet SoftA Poem by Nate FolgerEvery day I slip away,In every way the touch decays,And as I lay beneath the ground,I'll think of you, safe and sound.Your soft skin, your smooth lips.. |
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ALIVEA Poem by Meagan ByingtonWe are but a continuous seed in the garden of life. Perhaps Death, Sleep, then Heaven? Perhaps Death, Sleep, a New Life? |
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Corporate DronesA Poem by CharlyA dark blue blazer squeezes my shoulder blades in toward my spine. If I slouch even an inch, my constricted muscles will sur.. |
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