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Endless YearningA Poem by Satish VermaThe thirst will know,the river was there.To lie on the grass was ultimate.It was not the green,it was not the blue,but desire had the keyhole to looka.. |
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Thinking about thinkingA Poem by Causality1989My mind is chaotic. I'm always over thinking... |
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Just a girl...A Story by AllauraRoseJust about me contemplating life and everything else... |
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The Things That I am Scared of TodayA Poem by sparkly.ghostWho even knows? |
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The Alternative Kind.A Book by B.C. SmithLiving with the fact that he’ll never recover his eyesight, Joel Hackett does everything to feel independent until a strange man introduces him .. |
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The Praise Of LifeA Poem by Anne KorhonenA Christian poem about gratitude of life |
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Windows to the SoulA Poem by CompendiumThe soul that resides within the eyes. |
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A Perpetual WaitA Poem by Mala MukherjeeA wait for tomorrow disregarded today |
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ReminiscenceA Poem by nefalnumairThere's a loss in every gain. A chink in every armor. A pleasure in some pain.A low in every high. A sorrow in some joy. A victor in every battle. .. |
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Trajectory Of IndifferenceA Poem by J.Sin2017.11.12 |
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Happy birthday?A Poem by AllauraRoseWhat is the point of celebrating our existence? Why do we celebrate people for no reason when they are still alive. |
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The Forgotten TrystA Poem by J.Sin2017.11.12 @ 21:38 |
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The Little BirdsA Poem by AllauraRoseBirds are able to migrate and move when they need to, yet I am stuck in the same place. |
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NothingnessA Poem by MessengerofloveI know how you feel. Like a million swords have been carefully threaded through your chest squeezing your lungs like there’s nothing left. And y.. |
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TruthA Book by Messengeroflove |
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existenceA Poem by ThisismythearpyA poem about existence written for my philosophy class as an assignment. |
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AbsorbA Poem by ThisismythearpyA piece about old memories ruining new experiences by not allowing us to just live life. |
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HolesA Poem by ThisismythearpySomething based on a Bojack Horseman quote regarding how sometimes we feel like a cup filled with holes. All of the good draining out despite our best.. |
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me confusedA Story by dev choudharyMe today is confused |
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free.A Poem by Athena Angelfreedom is beautiful |
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