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Telling the Truth FinallyA Stage Play by Bobby GustavoNotes for a play based on ongoing interviews with invited artists based on their personal experiences of dysfunctional relationships. Open to submissi.. |
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Bellows Falls, VermontA Poem by Ezra Mazzaroth1.A little hydrocodone and paracetamol ‘round noon;Sip some green tea on the porch, smoking a cigarette;- Meditate in the late morning's snowlig.. |
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A MYSTIC PSALM FOR THE KEEPER OF THE VINEYARDSA Poem by Ezra Mazzarothor Bel's Mournful Tehillim Sung After the Fall of the Tower of Babel |
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June 6th 2017A Chapter by Ezra MazzarothA prayer |
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An EpiphanyA Chapter by Ezra MazzarothI'm only beginning to enter into the novitiate stages of gaining an understanding of The Gospel of John( The Gospel of Love) through the directive of .. |
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Annie HeacockA Story by Malia SimonWhy writing must not be sacred |
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My Favorite ThingA Story by Malia SimonA brief introspection |
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I am, aren't I?A Story by ozuA short stream of consciousness confessional of sorts. A writer friend asked for a piece of writing from my part, and I am not confident in my writ.. |
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Your Comfort Zone is A LiarA Poem by Rae MerkleI’ve persistently thoughtthat coming back fromalways felt quickerthan going to.And so I seehow hard it is to takeone step forward,but terribly, .. |
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WyrdA Poem by Rae MerkleI already knew my fatelong before I met you.I know what is to become of me nowand what will be of me after.The difference between you and Iis knowing .. |
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The Language of StatuesA Poem by Rae MerkleOf your stony form,you stand, and I,growing at the base,guard you with my thorns.Your insecurities, your words,they seep into my roots,and hold your s.. |
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fleeting dreamA Poem by audsa rough draft at 2 a.m. |
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beautiful mindA Poem by audswho i want to be |
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RootsA Poem by JustPlainHereA prose poem that was too depressing to post around Christmas. |
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About the Cancellation of NoiseA Poem by JustPlainHereThere is a humminglike a housecontinuing where it left offas I pull the buds from my ears -the fridge and furnaceindistinctas a murmur of soundbelow a.. |
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Sacramental tale of beingA Poem by DivyaniThis poem is a tribute to people Suffering from Depression. |
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The ConfessionalA Chapter by DinaAnyone who knows me knows that I'm a little kid in a woman's body |
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