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You Cannot Escape ItA Poem by PidgeeSoloPoem for English class. It's about one's personal journey, and how growing up can ruin one's childhood. |
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The Imperial Dream Machine (No Dream Escape)A Poem by Lesley WoodLeaves fall, faces turn All roads lead to nowhere. No Dream Escape It is an imperial dream quake |
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Infinite JourneyA Poem by MrKnowAllThis morning it woke up,starving for fresh meat,fresh and nonetheless tasty.It wants it so bad, but can barely understand ,that it can't have it all.H.. |
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Journey is on………..!A Poem by PhoenixIts about everyone who has fallen in love Who is struggling to excel who is missing someone |
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A Flame in DarknessA Story by Navara-DesenA young girl with no choice but to be alone. Why is that? |
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By MyselfA Poem by em810"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness." - Robert Frost |
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Day 3A Chapter by Angela SparksDay 3 of my new diet and exercise routine. |
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Expand Your Horizons: Around the World in Two Week..A Book by Naomi BloomPrompted by the proposal of an Atlantean teen, Milo, Audrey, Vinny, Sweet, Mole, Packard and two other Atlantean teens embark on an ambitious trip to .. |
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Chapter 2, Drinks at the Crystal ClubA Chapter by Naomi BloomThe second chapter of "Expand Your Horizons." |
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UndoneA Poem by Love Well SpentThis is a battle I have not yet won, seeking the truth mixed in with the lies... |
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Amulet of I'neaA Book by AnnaAdelle wakes to find she can't remember where she is, or how she came to be in this place. Her memories begin to return and her past, and future, as s.. |
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WInterlifeA Story by Darren PerplexA walk in wintertime becomes something more, and yet remains what it's always been. |
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WindA Poem by The_JabberwockNo one ever asks why the wind changes,or which way it will be going.It's not that people don't wonder, either.They just assume thatthe wind will take .. |
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He's ImmortalA Poem by Mehak MushtaqThis poem is about what I think of God. Who He is and who we are. I wrote this poem when a relative of mine died. I was 15 then. I went to the hospita.. |
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The Terminal TerminatesA Poem by Rowing On An OceanThis is that second you have to leave, the second you lose sight of them, the second they are miles away I don't cope well, so I write about it. |
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