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The Infinitude of LOVEA Poem by Anca Mihaela BrumaAbout LOVE - spaceless, timeless |
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In RealityA Poem by Mr. RevanJust another lengthy, drawn out "poem" dedicated to this idea of a love stronger than the physical existence I have. |
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CreationA Poem by Keating Dental LabAbout our Existence |
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The cycleA Poem by Hannah MorganSomething I wrote while travelling between Bristol Temple Meads and Swansea on the train. During a quiet moment of contemplation. |
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UNKNOWNA Story by Francis8i was experimenting with this. i intentionally didn't put some of the punctuations |
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PragueA Story by Francis8something about a creature known as prague. just some random stuff i write a while ago. |
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Speaking Of ChalkA Poem by Earl SchumackerViews on chalk. The nature of chalk |
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I´m telling you the TruthA Story by HaphazardWeird0You don´t even know why all of a sudden you give myself away to some stranger, and you´re probably going to regret doing it when you´.. |
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The Advocate and the AttendantA Story by John BelmontA dialogue that explores the difficulties of existing with Others, of helping Others, of helping oneself. |
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The Advocate and the AuthorityA Story by John BelmontThe Advocate helps his client better understand the nature of freedom and what it means to exist responsibly as a being intimately connected to time. |
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Be notA Poem by John Belmontgoodbadnor mediocregaystraightnor any othera liberalconservativenor moderate,brothersisterwifehusbandmotherbe notlabelednor determinedeverfor,you are .. |
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To ExistA Poem by Max MeunierChaotic echoes linger from distant realmsAll that has existed in this patch of landExists now in the absence of timeIn between every extreme contained.. |
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Stinging Past the Thistled SpawnA Poem by Max Meunierlayered pigments, boundless huedissimulate this dreary semblancepeerless, penned precisionbreadthened brush of stroke velociousaccents wrought of comp.. |
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On the Old Submissive FloorA Poem by Max MeunierWinter’s dawn has drawn as it mustSoon to rust the iron hinged doorwayThe one that trapped the pointed fingerWhere all that was for only onceBit.. |
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Existence IA Poem by AscendingTake a step in this illusion called life. |
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