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When The Aliens ComeA Poem by Earl SchumackerAlien human cuisine |
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Only Me.A Poem by OnlymeI'm no poet and I know itBut I speak from the heart.And give all in my thoughtsand emotions in my writes.None of us are perfect.But what is in your he.. |
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Heavy Anchor HeartA Chapter by chrysantheraniumYou take a breath,Ready to look back -Look deep back onThe times that once were..The times whereYou would look uponBoth sealaced streetsidesNot once, .. |
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- Adj. ApologeticA Chapter by chrysantheraniumTW for slight mention of ab*se and s*lf harm (old mentions, but still). I am in a much better place mentally and emotionally now, it just felt nice to.. |
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HurtA Poem by TheMeekWriterWe as humans are fragile creatures who expect a lot, when the expectations fall below par we get hurt |
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When will it stop?A Poem by LanaFire lies beneath meBursting temporarily in orange defeatBut never in the same place or atthe same timeFor I wouldn't want you to burn yourself, my Ch.. |
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The kingdom of ghostsA Story by Ravi Ranjan GoswamiOnce upon a time, there was a king. who by the curse of a rishi became a ghost. He gathered the ghosts of his erstwhile kingdom and established a sepa.. |
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Vampires are such fragile creatures ...A Poem by Michael R. BurchVampiresby Michael R. BurchVampires are such fragile creatures;we fear the dark, but the light destroys them...sunlight, or a stake, or a cross―.. |
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Thoughts on CockroachA Poem by zainulSomeday cockroach may brand the human as invader |
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The Quark and the Giant Eland, Part OneA Story by LJa fantasy begins |
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Oft DispositionsA Poem by Serene StarThe longest rideThrough hollow spaceCreeds of loveGiven upAnother day would beForging scenesA soft flare of the unknownInstantly gratifying a passMaro.. |
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I: The CosmonautA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonOnce the human condition is cured the only action to take next is suicide. |
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SpaceshipA Story by RicefieldboyAbout a man on a spaceship. |
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Dizzied by the LightA Chapter by chrysantheraniumI feel sorryFor you...I feel sorryFor all the timesI wasted your time,All the moments wastedIn the heat of the moment.All of the worriesI held above y.. |
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- N. SorrowA Chapter by chrysantheraniumThe issue with the thought at hand is the fact I believe there must be an end to everything..Yes, here I am. Here we are at the writing desk again, a .. |
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