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irenicA Chapter by freelancejoustertaken as a threat,she's wrapped in gauzeand submitted as prisonerfour hundred sixty seven,though there are onlyabout half that many aboard,living.it's.. |
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LOVE OF JASMINE.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN'S LOVE OF A WOMAN. |
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comfortA Poem by freelancejousterlong dayfull of frustrationsand crowded with facesi don't much mind knowingwhen i don't haveto interact with themfor long.crawl into bed,miserableand .. |
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Intentionally Applying Electromagnetic Resonance F..A Story by Aaron ChandlerWe can all take very simple actions with profound effects on the world. |
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after soap bubblesA Poem by freelancejousterhalf-heard whispersfloat from beneathvelvet curtainsand meander into my mindwhere veiled thoughtsdon't mean muchand cages hold morethan starving anima.. |
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Miss DJA Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)Now Miss DJ lives on the other side of the world. She plays the type of music that I scold. But she has this kinda grip on me that whenev.. |
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Wanting to break freeA Poem by redrumdog31 |
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Sometimes....A Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)Sometimes I just wanna Sometimes I just wanna Sometimes I just wanna Sometimes I just wanna Sometimes I just wanna Sometimes I just wanna Some.. |
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lost misfitA Poem by karmaxA search for a new site |
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Best Friends ForeverA Poem by DaytonightAn acrostic |
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GORDPLATTER'S ANALYSIS.A Poem by Terry CollettA MIND DOCTOR AND HIS FEMALE PATIENT. |
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Underneath MoonlightA Poem by DaytonightIn the darkest of the nightwhen the moon is shining brightlike a lantern with theshield removedwhile stars twinkle as they approved.Pen to paper in so.. |
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fairly toldA Poem by freelancejoustersix sensesbreaking into pieces,lonely and wantingto be disbelieving,as she hears and acceptlies and storieswritten by fool mouthsand bards who just pa.. |
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You Are My DrugA Poem by DaytonightComparing need of a love to a drug |
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" Thingamabobs" or "Thingamajigs "A Poem by AnnaMariaQQssThingamabob-Bob, that's all charming. Bob-Bob a curtsy who's always flirty. or BobberOnDaRodBobber, making sure no robber takes our bait. Or whome.. |
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cemetery memoriesA Poem by freelancejousterand i can't helpbut feel like something's missingwhen i walk that roadwe used to walk so many years agohand and hand.i can't help feeling so aloneon t.. |
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lonlinessA Poem by freelancejousterthere's not much wrong with standing aloneexcept for that lonely,miserable feeling that will encompass you from time to time.if you can claw your way .. |
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