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The Widow CropeA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe cooked the final meals at the gaol, Collected the hangman’s clothes, For he inherited everything Of the hanged man, heaven.. |
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The last timeA Poem by Johanna"I held your hand like it was the last time, cause it was the last time.." |
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A-Maze-dA Story by John Elridge MedlinA man wakes bound in the center of a maze. A deadline is set. Will he be able to escape before time is up? |
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Hand In HandA Poem by MelissaAndresShort poem about Christianity and imagining that fateful day. |
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I Won't Give UpA Poem by Gypsy Dreamer'Someone slipping away due to addiction of some type' |
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The Blank Paper within My HandA Story by CaitAs artists, have you ever had that dreaded time when inspiration wasn't happening? |
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The Paper Blank within my Hand (Poetry format)A Poem by CaitThis is the same story but laid out as a poem. I found it more fitting. And I adore this version so much more than before. |
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Wall of SketchingsA Poem by Jamie StarlightWhat grew upon the wall was of human hand Grey outlined creatures to roam on one dimension Wilted wings resting on the fragile back o.. |
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Time CrossingA Poem by Satish VermaWhen I hold the pen, it trembles in my hand; the poem. |
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My Hand's Palm Injury StoryA Story by Haies AlshammariI was sitting in my office swivel chair drinking my every morning coffee, and I heard someone breathing closer to my left ear. I put my coffee cup on .. |
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I KnowA Poem by KaylarkDon't worry about me.I know how to dance with heartbreak.I know how to follow his lead.I know his steps like I know my own face.1, 2, 31, 2, 3We glide.. |
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The Dra..A Story by angelA dragon was lonely and he cried so much. He cried about everything and anyone. He was made fun of and no one wanted anything to do with him. |
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Thing 2A Poem by SleepiePenguinMy mind screams to let go--'Let go of your pride,and let some kindness show.'I feel an internal struggle with mymind and heart--each telling me where .. |
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The Recalcitrant HandA Poem by David Lewis PagetThey put me in charge of the churchyard,And said, ‘mow between the graves,’The weeds out there were atrociousGrew in lumps, and clumps and.. |
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