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Late Night SnackA Story by Utsuro5 sentence short horror story. |
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Observation #2A Poem by Richard MuellerPoetry based on observations. |
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What?A Poem by Jimmy GlennWhat would you do, fight or flight? |
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What is it Like?A Poem by Jimmy GlennI was in emotional pain and just trying to work my way through it all to find understanding of the content of which I was feeling. |
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Unheard Questions of a Sixteen Year-Old BoyA Poem by L.M. WeeksWho?What?Why?I am doomed to ask these questions, the questions in my mind.The questions never to be answered, no words to leave behind.Who?What?Why?Wh.. |
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Mis, Miks, MillalA Poem by KristenIt`s just my perspective of this life |
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Today in the NewsA Poem by Alfred Kukitzhi there! I’m real! |
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windows.A Poem by idontknowanymoresitting, waiting.a lifeless face stares back at you.windows to the soul, shows the reflection of a husk not far from you.lingering,watching.eyes peeri.. |
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Chapter 1- What is Art DRAFTA Chapter by Sachi RuayaTypographic manuscript. |
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http://www.sexual4facts.com/elite-trim-froskolin..A Story by ifn05209What this on a particularly fundamental level surmises is that Elite trim froskolin engages cells to talk with each other, http://www.sexual4facts... |
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Just Bitter NonsenseA Poem by Madeleine CelesteIT'S ALMOST TOMORROW Y'ALL In 18 minutes it will be tomorrow PROFANITY WARNING (it's just 1 you'll be fine) Possible trigger warning with brief men.. |
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Self PityA Poem by Indra's ChildWhen I was a kid, I wanted to beJackie Chan, Johnny Depp, Bruce LeeBut I was told by my parents, relentlessly...I couldn't kick as high, box as hard, .. |
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PresentlyA Poem by Indra's ChildBoredom is the worst thing ever... |
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Culture of the Individual (Personality of the Indi..A Poem by Indra's ChildI've looked around here and thereBut it gets no easier to compareMyself to you, or her or them;When I can't even blend inI'm different, I know; I've h.. |
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Whatever WeatherA Poem by Ariana OmnomnomWhat whatever-weather this is I look out the window But there's nothing to see Everything is as empty, no fizz They say I've lost my glow But ma.. |
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PunishedA Story by Mackenzie WoodSitting at the platinum counter, peeling dimpled rinds off clementines pulled from the wire basket, his fingers are sticky and orange, and he wipes th.. |
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What Will Be Will Be?A Poem by OnlymeWhat will be will be?The future is not oursto see. Is very apt.None of us can predictwhat next year or anya year will be like.Fate is either against u.. |
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