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Long DistanceA Poem by WallflowerWrote for my muse whom I miss every day. |
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A Whispered NameA Poem by Poetic BeautyPoem |
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Absolute Paradise: The Days Of An Undergrad Art St..A Story by WilliamA demisexual story about the days of an undergrad art student attending his last year at New Hamilton University where he falls for the best mate of h.. |
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I miss my MotherA Poem by DreamSharerI miss my mother...I long for her...Her thyme and cheese braided bread... |
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Mom's PoemA Poem by TeeMarie15a poem for my amazing mother |
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A song of hopeA Story by RickYou are not alone. There is hope and all you need is to listen to the songs that continue on forever. |
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Compelling EyesA Poem by Poetic BeautyMATURE content |
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Untitled (for Katharine)A Story by Chrissie MuldoonWritten for a dear relative of mine who was taken tragically too soon. I still miss her xo |
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Two Hundred Eighty. Chapter 2A Story by ZycoptlTamara now a 280 foot tall Giant encounters opposition from some friends cause of her boyfriend Martin. So she decides to take matters into her own ha.. |
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Fire And RainA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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K.M.H.A Poem by openbsd girlIn the silence of a Summer dream, where nature parts her curtains; I drew the last breath, between these parting lips. Hung low the lantern, me.. |
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LSD BathA Poem by openbsd girlWalking outside beneath the stars, as galaxies looked down on me; I veered, in mind, to notice my Creator. It was this touch, seizing me with w.. |
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Iowa City SnowA Poem by openbsd girlPeace was conceived, the day I took myself before the feet of God; The doors were open, and I disclosed my sins. In humility, saints are born.. |
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Grace & Good WillA Poem by openbsd girlPeace is a cloud, high above us; and yet its presence signals, the rain. The reign, for Christ is coming! Cultivate the earth with prayer, she.. |
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Joan d'ArcA Poem by openbsd girlWhen Rome was humbled, at the feet of a virgin; and begged her patroness; Still a vial of sinister deed, refuses to believe, A woman clothed.. |
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Grand MasterA Poem by openbsd girlTo be proud, the culmination of a life’s work; so scant in comparison, with our Creator’s, To be proud, of a heap. And stacks gr.. |
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Torture ChamberA Poem by openbsd girlResigned & broken, accepting my due; it took me forty years, walking naked in a desert land, to break my heart. And now I turn my eyes, no.. |
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The TortoiseA Poem by openbsd girlInches rather than feet; increasing strain of will, The broad stroke, can flip bits on a grand scale; but where there is grandeur, there is pr.. |
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NagasakiA Poem by openbsd girlThreads of war unwoven; to make utility of peace. An atom’s core, cascading through eternity; in a shock. Stability of nature is best .. |
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Tears From a Lost AffairA Story by Phillip KnoxTears From a Lost Affair I often think of her on the still of azure nights. I recall just how she looked then. The memory of her face is s.. |
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