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SelfA Poem by FvrrieIt's a poem about a change in circumstance.. There really is no way of describing it, other than the fact that it's the brainchild of a beaten soul |
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Silent WhispersA Poem by FvrrieA poem about love and loss I wrote a year or so ago |
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The Body and SoulA Poem by Sarah RoehrigA simple, spirtual piece. Enjoy |
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A book on speeches and opinionsA Book by Pippikeylock |
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On a Swing and a PrayerA Story by C. J. ChandlerThe first chapter I want critiques and review on of my story 'On a Swing and a Prayer.' It's the story of a brother and sister who live together years.. |
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BrokenA Poem by ChrisBrokenFeelings scattered on the floor.Cloudy vision, cracked voices.A haze of anger and melancholy.Words barely reaching my teeth.Ocean in your eyes, .. |
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HowlA Poem by American FairytaleWe are more common these days, the insane, the anomie, the id We prowl the night -as every day is night- the sun an inverse moon bleeding col.. |
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Digital DawnA Poem by Lawerence RoweThe dawning of a new era for a young boy. |
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Acheivement of my careerA Poem by roseyReporter going fire to get a news story. |
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The birth of freedomA Poem by SimensaIt's 4 am here and I just found this site so why not leave a quick little something before I go to sleep. |
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College is the Best Option for Current StudentsA Story by DylanMost teenagers have had many high hopes and aspirations of what they wanted to be since they were younger. Although .. |
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When that day came..A Poem by ayejodieIt was exactly how I'd pictured it;although a little earlier than predicted.I didn't expect it would feel so, expected.I almost felt as if it was gett.. |
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happy placeA Poem by nutella baeLooking forward and grabbing the handleThe gate opens, you're getting closerYou enter the jungle- Chaos and messbut you seek the heart not the brain.P.. |
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Lonely nightsA Poem by ChrisPill's in sight, just to get through the night"Sleep tight!" But i will have none of that tonightCrossing the street without looking, ready to arrive .. |
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BoyfriendA Story by Frankiee‘Hello, I’m here to collect a gift’, I hand my ticket over to the pretty girl behind the counter who’s full of smiles. I smi.. |
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FrostyA Poem by Jeremy MifsudWinter cold is here, the curse has reawakened for another season.My hands are icy white, colder than a psychopath’s heart.I touch your face to c.. |
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NightlifeA Poem by Jeremy MifsudAn unexpected perspective, a real experience, of nightclubs. It is not reflective upon the events or lifestyle of clubbers or nightclubs, but a self-r.. |
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