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When was there love?A Poem by AlveronWhen was there love? It was when we were together But that is no more Because the fates were envious Our love was pure So they ha.. |
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Rain in my cupA Poem by StephanieThis is about finding beauty in the earths special things. |
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slimming Drugs - A Way to Handle ObesityA Story by Beverly MacarthurBeware of medications comprehensible on the online as these gift usually be phony or can most promising be risky to your welfare. Exclusive canvas pen.. |
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Diary of a Guardian AngelA Book by Ashley.M.EHumans, that which is half pure half sin, just one pull between being an angel or a demon. Guardian Angel's protect the pure. |
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DGA: Chapter OneA Chapter by Ashley.M.EMandy is just a very angry girl in a very regular high school, with regular friends, but some very scary students |
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Sing Me to SleepA Poem by Shayna JoyceFree Verse |
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RainA Poem by 水希Rain It falls down Gently or beating No discrimination of those beneath Fluidly shaping to all it touches Absorbed and being absorbed A natural .. |
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In the StillnessA Poem by Jeremy LittonThis is a small poem simply about the inward struggle that I face with my relationship in Christ and how it is in the stillness I am reminded who I am.. |
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The Ultimate LoveA Poem by Jeremy LittonThis is a short poem that I wrote that deals with loving others and how all love we show should come from Christ, who showed us the ultimate love! |
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A Child's HeartA Poem by SaraA poem based on a line from To Kill a Mockingbird. (It seems only children weep) |
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flickering candle lightA Poem by BattlecryPassion and beauty oppressed as inner darkness never rests. |
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Lust.A Poem by Pandora E.I don't know. |
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Hidden StruggleA Poem by KimNothing to say, nothing to seeEverything to smile, something to thinkCracked and broken with a silent laughNot pure anger, not pure sorrowbut a thorn .. |
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Honest truthA Poem by PatriciaHonesty and truth are rare, but when found one of the most beautiful things that could exist. These clear moments is what is important. It's longer th.. |
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Within ReachA Poem by CuringOh you knowthe breeze,like a ripple across the pond.Blowing softly through your hair,Following and chasing.Pursuing yet never pressing,Honest and pure.. |
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