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BackstabbedA Poem by angHonesty is rare to findA trait that no longer existsThe reciprocation is expectedBut never givenNothing to hideA relationship so pureUntil a sharp pai.. |
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A MetaphorA Poem by Gio S.P.A quote about love. |
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AliveA Poem by Chris W.This was the first thing i ever wrote. I didn't even consider it a poem at the time. |
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CorruptionA Poem by Chris W.This one reads a little differently than my other ones, in a good way though i think |
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The ParasiteA Poem by Chris W.No Description |
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A Sliver of TimeA Poem by Chris W.I've put so much work into making my other poems rhyme that I decided to just wing it with this one without rhyming. I think it came out pretty good. |
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The Power of MindfulnessA Poem by veracityDescribes the frustration that may occur given some deep thought towards humanity's current state. |
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Don't Read. Period.A Book by SkeretonsScraps and paper towel notes of a girl bored out of her life. |
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A Note From Nathan Gray... Addressing an issueA Poem by Nathan AguiarAnother, slightly less grim installment. |
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Cons-piracyA Poem by Oliver Van HaakSomething I wrote about the hand that holds us down. |
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Democracy and its superheroA Story by The Betterment ProjectYou may also find this piece at http://worldfrombombay.blogspot.in/2016/03/democracy-and-its-superhero.html |
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Useful humanA Poem by GregWhat is the use of a human being?A human doing.That loves the thrill of the purchase.To consume and reproduce.With total belief and dependenceon the s.. |
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Second WeekA Story by CynicalA short horror story - suitable for everyone. |
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Rainbow MoonA Poem by T. Edana TalbottThere’s a rainbow in the sky tonight,Cloaking the beauty of the moonlight,We forgot what it looks like,The stars aren’t even in sight.Ever.. |
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The Art of Love and LossA Poem by PretentiousWriterPersonRun your hands along my cheek Feel my skin beneath your fingers Touch the tears that drown my eyes And heal the pain that lingers Hold me close .. |
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Purveyor of Fear: An Article of Intensive Cynicism..A Story by A. BennettPurveyor of Fear: An Article of Intensive Cynicism and Disdain.Written by A. Bennett As I sit here writing on my bed, I can only think a singular thou.. |
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This World of OursA Poem by holicThey believe I can’t see it Their twisted smiles Saliva dripping from their self-trained tongues .. |
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