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Ever FallA Book by Joelene SlaterHow ironic it was that everything was dying- the leaves, the grass- yet everything looked so beautiful at the same time. |
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Sleeping & WakingA Poem by David Lewis PagetThat brief interlude betweenSleeping and waking,I pass through each day likeSome dark undertaking,Where nothing is real, whereI’ve been to or go.. |
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GhostA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about inner death. |
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On November's DarkeningA Poem by Lorne BlaineOctober 2016 |
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CrosswindsA Poem by CraftomThe simmer of storm cloudsBetween sweaty palmsReturn winds to theirNatural state of chaosFreedom held and breathedIn the voices of every witheringHear.. |
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LullabyA Poem by Clouded0neI really hate describing my own work! I'm just here for counsel and advice! So please read! Comment and read my work and I'll do the same for yours.. |
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And Once Again, A Broken HeartA Poem by NikkiEveryone desires to have someone to love, and to have that love returned to them without reservation, regardless of who you are. When conditions are p.. |
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Rising from AshesA Story by MariaI was born in El Salvador, yet grew up in the states. This is for the contest in reference to Latin America |
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RevivalA Poem by Ioana GeorgianaHow I chose to free myself out of depression's clutches. |
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RueA Poem by Jason KibaSometimes, there comes a desire to unmake oneself, to drown oneself in oblivion. Even as I strike out in defiance against the wicked sentiment, I etch.. |
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I liveA Poem by Jason Kibanot grimacing, but staining |
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White Fire on black waxA Poem by Jason KibaOur God is a consuming fire.--HEBREWS xii. 29 |
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Some daysA Poem by TammyAre too difficult to peek out From the rabbit hole Is it just me? Some days- Are a deep rage Much like roses dripping with red I.. |
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I lay clenchedA Poem by Jason KibaStorm in the sheets |
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I want to die, I want to notA Poem by Jason KibaMy limp existence can't decide |
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Last CallA Story by CompendiumA woman wakes into her final moments of fear and unknowing. |
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A War in FleshA Poem by Beth LindsayA poem about the turmoil of moving forward with things we cannot change in our selves. |
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Lesbians In Flip Flops Chapter 1A Story by Tony ConaghanA semi autobiographical novella of my distant life. Tony, a crane operator plagued with a life of drama, dreams of a simpler life. Getting there howev.. |
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Lesbians In Flip Flops Chapter 2A Story by Tony ConaghanA semi autobiographical novella of my distant life. Tony, a crane operator plagued with a life of drama, dreams of a simpler life. Getting there howev.. |
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Lesbians in Flip Flops Chapter 3A Story by Tony ConaghanA semi autobiographical novella of my distant life. Tony, a crane operator plagued with a life of drama, dreams of a simpler life. Getting there howev.. |
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