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If I Die YoungA Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~Kiss each of my eyes and tell me goodbye in a whisper so soft I could not hear you cry |
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blurA Poem by solitareWritten in my youth when I suffered Anorexia... I still find myself reading these words often. |
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shrinkA Poem by solitareWritten in my youth when I suffered Anorexia... I still find myself reading these words often.... as I finally am finding the "Me I was born to be" :) |
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The Silent ChildA Poem by solitareWhen your world is dark, surrender to your imagination to find some light. |
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Stay Gold Mini HorseA Poem by chloeIt only darkened my soulbecause you used to be goldNow it seems your hearts grown coldbut maybe i’m just old newsand all I want to dois jump sta.. |
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The Man In The MirrorA Story by Kayla Alma RomanA man who possibly can see something that we cannot. But how is this possible? And what does he see? |
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Play While You CanA Story by K. A. MunnShort True Story |
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O' Ye Captain of MineA Poem by Adam M. SnowO' ye captain of mine, In my quarters we dine, Tell tales of a journey once spent. Life on sea across more than me, To the ends of the Earth we sail. |
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With a PurposeA Book by YouoweYoupayIt was like something foreigners do for the green card. In their story it was a million dollars. |
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Prologue: Persistent but CalmA Chapter by YouoweYoupayIt was like something foreigners do for the green card. In their story it was a million dollars |
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Magical Bird TwittersA Chapter by YouoweYoupayLondon opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't think of anything appropriate to say. |
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A Hug...or SomethingA Chapter by YouoweYoupay"Maybe we should hug or something," |
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Cowardly GestureA Chapter by YouoweYoupayHis eyes looked as if he had witnessed an angel of light descending from the roof of the café. |
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Hope-DrainedA Chapter by YouoweYoupayAngelo practically glided across the room and landed on his back on the untidy bed sheets. |
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Tortilla ToastA Chapter by YouoweYoupayLondon only paused to see the mood in Angelo's black eyes, not to hear his protests. Eyes were enough stories to read. |
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The Truth About Adam and EveA Chapter by YouoweYoupayGod created both good and vile, white and black, dark and light, not absolute corruption. |
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