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I, Wilobee, there. (Willow Bee)A Story by TeanpaYou are the wind. Stopping, but never staying. Coming, but always going. Wrecking, but never checking. |
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Leaden DayA Poem by Jamie StarlightThe sky on a leaden day Unsharp, artistically vague Experiences vary depending on perspective In mine It’s perched by a raindrop varn.. |
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Outside my WindowA Poem by Suhas NairOutside my window, shines a milky white glow,playing with the waves as they dance and flow...Lighting up my face through my window shades,with million.. |
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Labrador in the WindowA Poem by Emily LThe large window with the indigo, radiant, natural light beamingthrough revealing the inside of the living room that contained a bedwith a golden stee.. |
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They, themA Poem by Dani-ipswandering souls |
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The WindowA Poem by RAERThe window...Who has a broken glass of lonely past.Sealed with paperboard, touched by hand torn apart.Its window case as old as ancient history,full .. |
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Ode to a RoommateA Poem by Samantha LynnIt has been a while since I have posted anything new here. I was lost for a while, but I am trying to put my life back together, starting with my pass.. |
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The Window to the SoulA Poem by Darian B.Poem of two worlds and two perspectives |
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A Candle's WaitA Poem by Ravenghost of a woman still waiting for her lover to return,burns a candle for him in the window. |
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The girl in the windowA Poem by Kimberley HawkerJust a little poem about how I used to sit in the window as a child and was convinced I could stop the rain with my mind. I used to pray that I could .. |
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On Unknown TrackA Poem by Satish VermaFrom window to window― a search begins, |
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A French Windowed HouseA Story by Claudia IreneIt's a short story about a woman struggle to get out from an abusive relationship. |
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Fiske & OberlinA Poem by Jonathan WI’m not sure what it is about walking in shoes that rub your heel bone just enough to make small red mark.. |
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Untitled DocumentA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about writing at it's core and its potential. |
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To the Raging sea, Calmed by the Levee, From the G..A Poem by Sun BearWere I now to see you again, your arms would not be the place I would run to. As much as it hurts to say, it is the truth. Anger, Love, Longi.. |
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The Angel of Lygon StreetA Poem by David Lewis PagetBack in the days of the old gas lampsWhen the streets were lit, but dim,A young lamplighter would tour the streetsAnd the houses, looking in,The flick.. |
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A train in late summer.A Story by Thinking AnonymouslyDiscriptive writing. |
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