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The Treasure of the SunA Poem by KrisThe land will now never know the Sun's warm glow. |
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I Can't Write A PoemA Poem by KrisYet another poem I dug out from my computer files. Again, written in 2007-2008. |
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The Inviting SeaA Poem by KrisHuzzah for old poems that I dug out of my folders! This was written in 2006-2007. It was actually one of the assignments we had to do. |
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Afternoon's CrownA Poem by KrisAnother 'old' poem. Written in 2007-2008, just now found. It feels like digging up fossils. |
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ProcrastinatingA Poem by KrisProcrastinating. |
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HollowA Poem by KrisI can no longer fight my spirit has left. I am now a cold, hollow shell. Yet you come to me with a fake embrace telling me that everything wil.. |
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The Time Has ComeA Poem by KrisDo your part, perform your role. |
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PrologueA Chapter by Fangirling AuthorThose memories of his fingers brushing against hers blazed brightly in her mind, though that moment only lasted for a second.. |
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