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Moths, FlameA Poem by DAHthe smoldering ruins ... |
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fragmented, no. 2A Poem by DAH1. … the architecture of waves, pelicans in adagio but a tempo slower, the silver-colored fish,.. |
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A Meditation On AutumnA Poem by DAHWithin the orange colored mist from the air’s autumn aura floating leaves sail the moisture the g.. |
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Oceans Of RainA Poem by DAHA poet is one who wants to stop writing but cannot Don’t ask me what this means becau.. |
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The Rites of WinterA Story by Entropy DeityA person investigates their spouse's strange dissapearance in the dead of winter. |
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the daffodil folkA Poem by Michael R. Burchthe daffodil folkby Michael R. Burchto live among the daffodil folk . . .slip down the rainslickened drainpipe . . .suddenly pop outthe GARGANTUAN SPO.. |
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ClementineA Story by Kirk RaymondA short story about a suicidally depressed woman who comes into contact with a reality-warping sorceress. |
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ShockA Poem by Michael R. BurchShock by Michael R. Burch It was early in the morning, in the forming of my soul, in the dawning of desire, with passion at first bloom, with .. |
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Like Angels, WingedA Poem by Michael R. BurchLike Angels, Wingedby Michael R. BurchLike angels―winged,shimmering, misunderstood―they flit beyond our understandingbeing neither evil, n.. |
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Mr. SophisticationA Poem by NonsenseTyperMr. Sophistication acknowledges the problem with the duality of the cosmic entanglement of phenomenon and rejects the possibility of any disturbance i.. |
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The ReckonerA Poem by NonsenseTyperA voice from the depth calls out to me. I do not know it. My hands shake but I have no pen to utter the impossible images. Slander is mercy at the han.. |
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A CurseA Poem by NonsenseTyperCaptured silently by the invisible net of a goddess, my hands are tied around my body. I surround myself in a circular attempt to free and drown all t.. |
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TearsA Poem by NonsenseTyperBorrowed some words from the titles of Sons Of Anarchy episodes! |
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Passengers to the SunA Poem by NonsenseTyperRunning down the tracks I suddenly feel empowered by a sense of awe. When the train passed it was gone. Gave its place to terror and maybe a bit of a .. |
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The BellA Poem by NonsenseTyperVisions of blue, rhythms of beginnings incarnate into some intangible smell of the ocean. Bursting symbolic emotions of nature, blooming into the blac.. |
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Shading NormalityA Poem by NonsenseTyperShading normality, I step out into the world. Dreaming of something imperceptible, I pace through the unseen, insane and maddened urgency. What If I f.. |
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SanguinaryA Poem by NonsenseTyperRising above metamorphosis, holding stillA magnet rings up to a sick beating shrillIn the corners of the world sit giants and antsTurmoil turning to t.. |
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cooked Eyes and broken SliverA Poem by NonsenseTyperCooked eyes and broken silver mountains add up to a fraction of a second in the lifespan of a living organism of dust. Swifting through the endless vo.. |
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A New HouseA Poem by NonsenseTyperA Walk in the mist and I can't remember who I once was. Disregard my temptations, smoked filled lungs and half broken smile. That's why I can not plac.. |
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Steals Sans StealingA Chapter by Akshay RawalDedicated to someone I love immensely |
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