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Nuevo LaredoA Story by PuentesA memory of the place I used to call home. |
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In Your ArmsA Poem by LexiI wrote this while lying in the embrace of my sleeping lover. |
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Leaving HomeA Poem by TryingMyBestI squeezed so tight my hands froze From their bloodlessness Hours of pressure left My jaw tight There’s no comfort waiting for me .. |
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Who Am I?A Poem by NomkhumbulwaWritten prior to my temporary escape of my life earlier this year; I had forgotten about this one sorry... |
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Swimming PoolA Poem by AiHA swimming pool of youIs all I have left of usForgotten toys that sink to the bottomAlgae stained remainsHow could I think you could understand?My wav.. |
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White Sands - Poem #85A Poem by torittoby toritto My street - Bay 53rd street - before It wasn’t called White Sands even by those who lived there on di.. |
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BathroomA Poem by Sarahp.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; color: #454545} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px '.. |
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My Beautiful Violent CountryA Story by NomkhumbulwaA short story about my experiences particularly in and around Soweto, South Africa. Focusing on every day life. It was supposed to be a poem....I was.. |
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Believe Me, Not The Words I SayA Poem by MihoryThe beginning of my journey to find myself through writing, after 10 years of being afraid and being secluded within myself |
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491 Mitscher st.A Poem by that_awkward_hoI recollect on my old home and the things that happened there. |
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Self ExplorationA Poem by PatrickPinkI. I want So badly to be warm. But parts of me are frozen; so I bristle With ice knives and sickles And anyone who comes too close Can .. |
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The MistA Poem by PatrickPinkI've worked a lot of night jobs. This poem describes how surreal it can be walking home alone late at night. |
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I saw me watching meA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwitnessing a falling leaf |
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How to Manage Your Home TrashA Story by Judith CollinsDefamation plays an important role in maintaining the high-level appearance of office buildings. Certainly, one of the first things visitors to the of.. |
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Winter Time & Christmas.A Poem by OnlymeChurch bells ringing.And children singing.Carol sings at the front door.Snow like a thick untouched white carpeton the outside ground.Twinkling, multi.. |
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A houseA Poem by Godwin SnowKettle softly singsSnowflakes dance betwixt branchesThe fire is roaring |
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A House; A HomeA Story by C PerilPlease read and tip generously. |
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Additional Safety With A Door AlarmA Story by SuhanaA home security framework has two essential capacities. The first is to ensure the inhabitants of the home, and the second is to anchor each point of .. |
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HomeA Poem by Godwin SnowStanding in a motelTainted with an ashen smellI inhale and smileI’ve been wandering for a whileI don’t think I’m lost or anythingRat.. |
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