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I Wish I Could Go BackA Poem by Luciart - 'Fungi' by Kilgast, Johnston, and MoonCrane |
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In the Same RoomA Poem by Laura KateI pretended that you were in the same roomstanding around the tablecounting the stuffings we had this yearsage and onion - your favouriteand sprouts!Y.. |
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The Second ChoiceA Poem by SunniRaynI only remember vaguely as it occurred a few nights ago. I mistakenly refer to all of them as dreams when most are in fact, nightmares. It was like.. |
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BoundariesA Poem by Laura KateSpeckles lifttheir peace disturbed by the oars of foreign rangersswirling and thensettling to their bedsas above they wade through their rivers. C.. |
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Her secretA Story by Haim KadmanA short story of a certain meeting. |
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Life sourceA Poem by Laura Katemountains move through me crystal diamonds of fresh rivers pave paths from time to time connecting life source to life source uncharted grounds.. |
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New DaysA Poem by Laura KateHow lucky I feel that I must be to raise my sleeping blinds and see Jack Frost has danced the night away; so I wake to a glistening, crystalline da.. |
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In Over My HeadA Poem by Natasha De Tracietrigger warning: gore; body horror |
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Falling Out of Love WIth You AgainA Poem by Natasha De TracieYou sparkle in the neon lights, tonight, my dear And I fear my words Will never be anywhere near enough - Falling on dead ears. You tell me: ".. |
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Hooked For You AgainA Poem by Natasha De TracieOpium incense burn. I walk the left-hand path. I miss the smell of your cigarettes. . . I beg for nothing. I dig for nothing. But here I.. |
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Lizard-Lipped KissesA Poem by Natasha De TracieMy flesh crawls, Scraping talon-like Finger nails. Lizard-lipped kisses And glassy, teary, bulging eyes. I find it repulsive! The very thought is so o.. |
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Red Light District in Late OctoberA Poem by Natasha De TracieYour touch makes me wither. Skin to skin in late October. Red lights make you wild; This music makes me sweat. ..Hot breaths begin to sync. I'm hotter.. |
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Please Don't Say "I Love You"A Poem by Natasha De TraciePlanning out days we would never live. Let me know when you want head off. Dear, don’t play me for a fool these days. I know that l.. |
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Love is WIthin HimA Poem by Natasha De TracieLust to take the pain away. Dreams to hide the tears. I lie to both of us, Hidden beneath our blankets. This is what I asked for. .. |
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We AreA Poem by Natasha De TracieWe are nothing but the regurgitated information we have experienced before.We are our belief systems, even the trust in a lack of a belief.We are the .. |
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Pour Your Anguish Over MeA Poem by Natasha De Tracietrigger warning: gore; body horror |
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