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The Shores of He

The Shores of He

A Poem by Suavis_Umbra


a little poem about imaginatio and how once in a life time you see one amazing thing and you will always remember it.
dearest naive

dearest naive

A Chapter by joshua deathdealer


09/2011 (Blood type B: Installment Seven)
A woman in Algiers

A woman in Algiers

A Story by KSKhoury


Story of a young woman in post civil war Algiers , fighting to survive, to secure 'loqmet el aish' - her daily bread.
Addicition is a Funny Thing

Addicition is a Funny Thing

A Poem by Ebits


The first step is admitting that you have a problem...
Blood type B

Blood type B

A Book by joshua deathdealer


This voracious incantation feeds off what remains. This solemn splendor leaves me brittle. Shimmering in astral shame. I am left to sing ignoble balla..
Too late

Too late

A Poem by Convalesce


Help me with a name on this one! I just started writing it yesterday, and it's not fully finished and I will finish it probably today or tomorrow. But..
Hopeless Romantic

Hopeless Romantic

A Poem by Julius Whimbird


Don't let unrequited love derail you from life. That is the basic theme of this poem.
The Shell of a Being

The Shell of a Being

A Poem by JewelsGold


The true story of a an unheard of love that tuned into tragedy
Diamante Poem

Diamante Poem

A Poem by Kara


*HappinessSweet, ContentLoved, Radiant, SatisfiedEuphoric, Beautiful, Insecure, AbandonedFearful, Withdrawn, CowardlyTense, HopelessDepression*
Preposterous

Preposterous

A Poem by L'Enfant Terrible


What type of confession is that? If there's a connection to the outer whatsoever?I grew uncertainty in the branches of my mind."Ho così paura d..
Drowning

Drowning

A Poem by Lesley Wood


My life is gray & silent, an underwater nightmare.
Wishing

Wishing

A Poem by Resa Mae


Why do we wish?
Nostalgic Desire

Nostalgic Desire

A Poem by Lesley Wood


My fantasies are dark, dirty greasy bubbles breaking over sewer water
Habitat

Habitat

A Poem by Jordan A. Wilson


A nod to jimmy m. who laid it plain Who spoke with his heart and thought with his brain We are indeed caught in a roman wilderness of pai..