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Ouroboros

Ouroboros

A Poem by Saint No-One


An exploration of American society and the decline of Americana
She

She

A Poem by Francis-Gray


The unstructured doodling of how I wished old flames could rekindle.
Man over-time

Man over-time

A Poem by ElChaffinch


a short about man vs nature ©2014 all rights reserved
Recession of the Golden Boys.

Recession of the Golden Boys.

A Story by E.W. Wong


Golden youth and it's decline.
Becoming What You Hate

Becoming What You Hate

A Poem by Gregory Stires


Grief is a wolf Howling at thee moon, His howl filled with despair, His pack hunted down, His pack butchered, Mourning the loss of his kin, ..
Cancer on the Meaning of Love

Cancer on the Meaning of Love

A Poem by David_Wayne_B777


A song about the downfall of morals and principle in relationships in America Nowdays
Earth in upheaval

Earth in upheaval

A Poem by Gerry Legister


The earth is weary and groaning under the weight of social decline
God is correction, feedback and bifurcation

God is correction, feedback and bifurcation

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Vivacious, practical, self-directedMary Bailey, nice bodyit makes no sense that just because Georgemight never have been she suddenly becomes a shy,ho..
The Decline of My Sanity

The Decline of My Sanity

A Story by Patient X


A note. To you.
A long time

A long time

A Poem by Johanna


It´s been a long time.. and now you´re here
The Sad Clown

The Sad Clown

A Story by The Unknown Sith


THE SAD CLOWN The unfortunate few can attest as we tried our best to save her but, apparently it wasn’t good enough to stop the sleepin..
The Untitled Film

The Untitled Film

A Screenplay by The Poet of Black Wings


INT. A'S ROOM, WHITE VERSION. Open on a shot of A sitting on his bed, from behind. The room is blank, completely undecorated. only the be..
Moment of Perfection  - Poem #30

Moment of Perfection - Poem #30

A Poem by toritto


I don’t recall which day it was of the thousands I have lived when I realized that nothing lasts and what a shame it was that perfection is ..
Autumn Conundrum

Autumn Conundrum

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Autumn Conundrumby Michael R. BurchIt’s not that every leaf must finally fall,it’s just that we can never catch them all.Originally publis..