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a conversation going noWhereA Story by fatimasque“She had a habit of mixing her metaphors. It drove me insane” “Why?” “, because I could never follow her trail of.. |
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A and BA Poem by .Em.The intimate conversationA midstthe cacophonous crowdIs a touch of dawn in a dark roomIs the rain that seizes the droughtIs the fawn wings spreadIs th.. |
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PopeA Poem by EnigmaPraise beto the men in uniformand the women alldressed in blackawaiting thedeath of thepope. |
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The ForestA Poem by Imogen Knight'Environmental pollution is an incurable disease. It can only be prevented.' ~ Barry Commoner |
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Needed ChangeA Poem by S.N. KirtonI.Such human being in which is not of others perspective but of its own.Hidden behind an apparition,She - no it - remains along side the dying child i.. |
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stop calling me ___A Poem by Authoressmy body is good enough to be a body, not your mental exercise for the day. |
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Caterpillar on a ThreadA Poem by SketchyRabbit-Literaturemental state spider = pretty much negativity all the negativity keeps company with others to mope along with it in the corner, while the caterpillar.. |
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TenebriousA Poem by jdr / JenniferDark, gloomy and obscure - a poem about nothingness |
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Bountiful/MourningA Chapter by Andrez CervantesA thought as sweet as bountiful intent. What comes of the past moon light is to be forgotten.So harshly the ink floats, sailing calmly in torment. Han.. |
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Blood RavenA Poem by KawaThis is a poem I wrote a long time ago, after having witnessed too many times how a friend's family fucked up her life... |
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Waiting room reverie.A Poem by A. J. WayneJerry, you're a dick. |
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RehearsalA Poem by RivaRazdanThis poem is an extended metaphor for Release. I believe that in life or love, as in dance, our obsession with perfection often overrides the sheer jo.. |
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Self Titled - The FoolA Book by Andrez CervantesGoing inside the mind to find out what it means to truly be truth - myself. |
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Trust MeA Chapter by Andrez CervantesA Warning |
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An Enemy of ItselfA Chapter by Andrez CervantesFrom the Author, To the Author |
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Painted SignsA Poem by VxI've always thought of ways to speaklike a mother bird sings to her childrenshe finds a tune that will soothe their ears and feeds their hungry little.. |
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