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StoneA Poem by Qavah SimchahWhen does a stone break? When does its hardness change? Before it becomes soft as sand How many times was it Beaten by waves? How much heat pre.. |
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ColorstoneA Poem by V. P. TrujilloVibrate |
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Lost Soul Chronicles: ElianaA Book by ThePersonaA book about three orphans who set out to find the Golcimer Stone, a strange stone with the ability to allow one to speak to the dead and restore thei.. |
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HOW COULD WE?A Poem by JoshuaHOW COULD WE? We did it. We turned and ran. We saw the devil In disguise and Ran. I stopped and looked back And saw my heart Broken and blue.. |
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A Stone from the UniverseA Poem by The ArKWhat is the relevance of a silly stone in this universe? Even it is not living, it holds the legend of time...... |
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Opal dreamA Poem by JesscribblesTo live a life of colour! |
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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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The StoneA Book by LindseyMGAn ancient stone collects souls and allows one to live for centuries. But the greed, lust and sins of those souls compound. Only one family can contro.. |
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Elpis meets HoratiaA Chapter by LindseyMGYoung Elpis meets her great grandmother, something unheard of in her time. |
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HeartA Poem by CHer heart of stone, coldly chiselled suffers not your selfish grip. Your hands no purchase take upon its walls, but blood from your hand.. |
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Does It Have to make SenseA Poem by Alfred KukitzWhy not play in the word field? |
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It's In The Code Of Our DNAA Poem by Stephen J. VattimoA poem about worshiping a god is in our DNA |
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Stone By StoneA Poem by Melinda McQueenHe is the need. |
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YOUR ATTITUDE MATTERSA Poem by Unjust MohanIt is an inspirational poem. How an opportunity could be perceived as disaster or how a disaster can be turned into an opportunity. |
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Beneath a StoneA Poem by AlexxIn the dark of late fall I found myself walking I gave out a call Fell to my knees, beginning to crawl Maturity I lacked, and My ignorance .. |
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Be warm.A Poem by sherniWe are either our own demise or the holder of our birthright. From experience, we can evolve, revolve, change, or stay stone. What we do with what we .. |
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Paradigm ShiftA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyThings may not appear as they are suppose to |
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I need you hereA Poem by Bella"You left me here" |
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