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The first cutA Story by BystanderTwo lovers who discover a new layer to their relationship. |
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Mausoleum ManA Poem by CodyI'll be posting all of poems tonight. They're all poems that I've posted on Allpoetry. |
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A breath of fresh airA Poem by JohannaIt was really windy today.. made me think about the wind and I wrote this. |
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Everything You Need To Know About Laser Skin Treat..A Story by Aimee Age Correction Crea..Confident soaps, perfumes and detergents may crusade problems. A advantageous thought is to cut out all soaps and perfumes until your cutis is still, .. |
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Microstory 158: Ceres ConcordiaA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Bellevue Profile microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 101. More to follow. |
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SkullA Poem by Kaylee AprilThere's nothing dainty about the way my hips undulate on instinct around cafeteria chairsNothing pretty about the the agitated splotches on my skin th.. |
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Hide In The DarkA Poem by EmilyYour skin is pale |
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One more time, before I die.A Poem by Dulcie(just to see you) |
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Microstory 171: Leary NovakA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Bellevue Profile microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 101. More to follow. |
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A Letter to a "Dark Girl."A Poem by NumbNotBrokenYour skin is dark... Are you of less value? Your hair is thick and curly... Does this make you unwanted? Light, dark, does it really matter? Have.. |
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September 12, 2012A Poem by Penelope VoljetiI cut my wrists withmyeyes today and bled out onto the floor. Heasked me too many times to smilefrom underneath that thin little jacket that heliked s.. |
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untitledA Poem by DiggieI can feel the lines that hold my skin. I can feel the sin within my bones. I want to feel it again, I want to call myself cured. |
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Microstory 179: Sara MedinaA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Bellevue Profile microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 101. More to follow. |
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PTSDA Poem by JohannaI ´ve heard a bit about this condition and was filled by sadness for those suffering like this. I think it is an important topic, so I decided t.. |
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Microstory 214: XenautopsyA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
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NakedA Poem by SWANNAs I crawled from under the sheets naked, Dancing the songs of paradise I was wondering what it was like, .. |
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One of the Walking DeadA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereThe boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? Edgar Allan .. |
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Come and Watch How The Children PlayA Story by QuinnA time-traveling couple but heads when faced with a moral Delmar which they ave struggled with before. |
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Cut Me, PersephoneA Poem by AnnaSilver lightning under my skin,brass in my own spilled blood.Oh, cut me, Persephone.I have only godless lonely words that nobody wants,I read the gold.. |
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