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My collision with purposeA Story by Marinda Van ZylA soliloquy on living out your purpose. It can not be avoided, it is to be toiled with, collided with, worn like a cloak, not to be discarded... |
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Buried AliveA Poem by chimetimeA poem I wrote reflecting on 26 years of age. Written due to a bad day I had. |
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PotentialA Poem by MetaphantomI was inspired by driving to work listening to motivational youtube stations. I wrote this while sipping coffee in the morning. |
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A smileA Poem by Allbet Casino SingaporeA smile , your maskto make surenobody will ask.That could push youover the edgeyou're life is livedon a very narrow ledge.No margin for errora life of.. |
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First Date ThoughtsA Story by Violet.VixenMy best friend recently went on her first date with a guy she Really likes. She retold the story, I picked out details and decided to put it into my o.. |
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HellfireA Poem by LaineyShe falls in a swirl of colors;Eyes a kaleidoscope of intricate patterns.Her sense of timing has disappeared,And all that is left is time for reflecti.. |
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My New FriendA Poem by poetindenimA poem about friends friendship and the acceptance of others who are different than we are. |
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A Wonderful WomanA Poem by AmayaWhat would you say to your reflection in the mirror? This is what I would say. |
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Working on itA Story by DevonSometimes life can really knock us down. Love can leave us feeling alone, broken, helpless. But there is hope. The universe has plans. Or maybe one pe.. |
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WinterA Poem by Michael R. BurchWinterby Michael R. Burchafter William BlakeThe rose of love's bright promiselies torn by her own thorn;her scent was sweetbut at her feetthe pallid a.. |
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The Winter Rose and LilacA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Winter Rose and LilacbyMichael R. Burchafter William BlakeThe rose of love's bright promiselies torn by her own thorn;her scent was sweetbut at he.. |
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Letter 16: The ConclusionA Chapter by The Joshua LettersI stated in the Q&A session that I would herein conclude these letters, and so I shall. There is certain.. |
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TillageA Poem by Michael R. BurchTillageby Michael R. BurchWhat stirs within meis no great wellingstraining to flood forth,but an emptinesswaiting to be filled.I am not an orchardread.. |
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PotentialA Poem by BAlexanderPotential and all the things that get in the way |
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if onlyA Poem by Myasia Lene'sometimes I wonder if I'm introverted or if I just have social anxiety |
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My Steady FriendA Poem by NFAI loathe your rancid voiceYou puke a putrid noiseOut on the jetty’s endYou stand confused, my steady friend;You who's quite provincial,A rather .. |
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What is my Purpose?A Story by mbizzellGoals, aspirations and how we influence others serves as our impact on society. |
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Lost SoulA Poem by AJ DouglasShe sits impassively on the second hand sofathe tags of her clothing size 0/2in her postage stamp size apartmentsewage backing up in the showerthat sh.. |
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