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I Just Called to Say "I Love You"A Poem by A ChristineDecember 2007 |
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I Am My Own PersonA Poem by lenThe theme of this poem is to show the essence of a complicated relationship between a child and a parent. This is for school, give me some feedback on.. |
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- Wound -A Poem by Christopher McManawayA poem that I created for a poetry prompt. |
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Red Does Not Look Good with GreenA Story by Raven A. MynWhat happens when two colors simply do not go together? |
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Two Emails Sent and Received at the Exact Same Tim..A Story by Raven A. MynTo: Fidello [[email protected]] From: Mistelle [Mariner [email protected]] CC: Subject: Hey Sent: 7th November, 2017 at 23:39 PM .. |
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The WallA Story by SparksInTheNightThe city is filled with everything anyone could ever ask for. With entertainment and fun and beauty and intrigue. So why do I feel so dissatisfied? So.. |
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Familiar ThiefA Poem by PayNoMindAn unapologetic lament of the eldest sibling. |
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I.A Poem by wordstoscreamtrembling in icy skinthe barricade I bleed throughI go to bed to see youI hear the whirringof my gray matteras it fails to simulate your warmthI&rsquo.. |
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How Are You?A Poem by PayNoMindLife is a competition, and it seems that I have lost. |
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The Devil on Her ShoulderA Book by StarAdelaide Beckett, a troubled 19-year-old who moves to Vancouver, Canada with her sister realizes there is more to her life than it seemed, as she is p.. |
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Din of DecadenceA Poem by AJ DouglasI posed no questions before my erroneous conceptionI never asked to be or not to beSerenading deserted streets with dirges exploring absence in back a.. |
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A father doesn't have eyesA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..I thought we spoke the same language.I thoughtwe wore the same eyes, buta father doesn't have eyes.There has never been anything for him to look atand.. |
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Legend of the OmeletWingsA Story by R-GiiA tribe of Dragons, obsessed with eating their own eggs, lies hidden away in the Claw of the Clouds Mountains faces conflict with faced with knowledge.. |
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OceanA Poem by Sam HartyI am a glass of watershe sees right through meyet nothing to her is crystal clear.I thought she knew mebut all my depths are shallow to her, I fear.I .. |
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DesertA Poem by Sam Hartyyou are a deserthot sand slipping through fingerscold nights all alone©SamHarty |
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QuicksandA Poem by Sam Hartywith each word I say to youI feel myself being taken down by the undertowbelow the boggy mireas I struggled to say just the right thingI find myself s.. |
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NeverA Poem by Sam HartyI can never do it all again knowing what I knowbid time return, be young again, going with the flow.My youthful days are behind me nowwell spent and w.. |
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