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The CycleA Poem by NikoleanA girl thinks about herself, her actions, and the cycle of her darkness. |
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We, Who Are About To Die, Salute YouA Story by Thomas BurbankDeath is when immortality begins. Or, at least, that’s what they say. Staring down from their lavish thrones of greed and arrogance. Noble on.. |
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The Voices In My HeadA Poem by K.E. StrokezLive to tell the tale. |
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Welcome to HellA Poem by PhoenixYou've done all you can, but your sins will catch up in the end... |
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In the light of a candle - The Sleeping Compartmen..A Story by D.Y.PetkovaPart of the In the light of a candle series |
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In the light of a candle - The Crimson CemeteryA Story by D.Y.PetkovaGood evening. Please, come in. The place is new but I hope the next minutes are going to be really… interesting. Come, this is my room and .. |
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Only To That Which Loves MeA Poem by AnnaIf be it only quiet which loves me;Might I just liein all my heavy crypts?So the dead shan't haunt meand the living shan't sigh.The cascading silvergl.. |
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The Lethality of TImeA Poem by Caroline Blairexplanation kills the art |
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Notify ThemA Poem by Jared PayneAlert the masses. |
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The Devil's ChildA Poem by RainyEveryone left me, even my mom and now I'm all alone,I never did anything wrong,they left me 'cause I was and still am different,my pack left me becaus.. |
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Kill BrightA Poem by Qavah SimchahI shot the sunset It was bleeding in the skies I shot the sunset And light dripped Over all the blury night I shot the sunset It was screaming .. |
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Autumn InspirationA Poem by Qavah SimchahThe wheat breathes a sigh Autumn winds passing Through ribbed grass pages Weary rib cages Rise and fall Waning and waxing Reaching skyward for .. |
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The PhoenixA Poem by Richard MuellerPassioned renewed among the candle flames |
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Spiritual SuicideA Poem by Alan oJust expressing my mistakes. |
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to Love is to DieA Poem by JustMaeArtPoem about how your love for one can take the life out of you. But because of love you are still willing to stay. |
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Dear UndearA Poem by Courtney M WatsonYour sins be dark, your heart be grey, and all the world's love does leave you |
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Death is a peaceful presenceA Poem by CameronI dream of death, but not the reaper. An essence of peace that will slowly cradle my soul, a gentle but cold grip. Appreciate my life and take me to.. |
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