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A working title is progressA Poem by simonedavlinon progress, from her voice, with an expression to complement. |
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Silent BeautyA Poem by L.P. PerezDeath's cold embrace |
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An Orange LamentA Poem by ~Artemis~The poets who wield the English language be cruel indeed. |
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Universe Heart'sA Poem by MaskedthoughtsMy chest is a swirling galaxy of stars that only burn for you.My eyes are a thrashing ocean that come alive at the sight of your devotion.My stomach i.. |
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Personal NoteA Book by Cassandra D.We don't know where we're heading, But not all of us Know their reason for staying. |
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From Me, To You | 12th of May, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D."From Me, To You"Written: May 12th, 2015I guess I tried not to believe it myself,Though I sensed the others might have seen.I tried to pin everything .. |
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The Crime | 24th of May, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D."The Crime"Written on May 24th, 2015Once I told you that I wouldTake your heart,I heard you screaming,"Is this reality or am I dreaming?"And when I to.. |
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We Don't Know | 27th of May, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D.A haiku. |
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The Shadows that Beckon | 20th of June, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D."The Shadows that Beckon"Written on June 20th, 2015From a distance I see them,Blurring my vision with spite.And in the end I'm blindWith the brightnes.. |
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I Know You | 23rd of June, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D."I Know You"Written on June 23rd, 2015I can see it all through your eyes.You come and blame me for one thing,And damn me for another.But I can see it .. |
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Door | 28th of June, 2015A Chapter by Cassandra D.DoorWritten on June 28th, 2015It was a Sunday afternoon when you set foot out the door.I watched and held back tears till I couldn't take it anymore.T.. |
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Lonely MusicA Poem by gabiaimeeI quit |
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What's Your Frequency? (2015)A Poem by Wesley Dingler(Auburn, Alabama) |
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Ode to My LoverA Poem by OsephyrLyrical poetry that plays on the romantic love troupe associated with the lyric. It is in the tradition lyric format and expresses strong emotion only.. |
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Hope(less)A Poem by PaperBouquetA story of a new romance. Learning lessons in love, hope to be vulnerable, and that the home in the arms of another lover isn't a distraction from lif.. |
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In Most Childhood Photos, I Am Either Eating or Ma..A Story by Taylor St. OngeI'm trying to capture the feeling of living in my old house from birth until age five. I'm trying to capture memory and how finicky it can be at time.. |
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