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A Poem by Cœur
Who,That’s the question.Who are we?Are we people?Are we objects?Do we even exist?Who is she?An object for sure.And aren’t all women?Just o..
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A Story by Cœur
“Clary.” Clarisse awoke to the sound of her name. When she opened her eyes, they wandered in confusion. Standing in front of her was nothi..
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A Story by Cœur
This isn't really a 'story' per se, but I became bored and thought it up. It doesn't fit in with anything else, so I just put it up.
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A Poem by Cœur
I am female.My hair is short and straight,Not long and wavy.I drive a motorcycle,Not a convertible. I say the things I feel,Not hide them for the sake..
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A Poem by Cœur
You left On a red motorcycle.It wasn’t yoursAnd it wasn’t ours.The owner would remainA mystery to me.I secretly blamedThe motorcycle As a ..
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A Poem by Cœur
I awakeTo ten thousand gunshots.Invisible demonsIn the sky.An earthquake,My stomach makes knots,Loss of all feeling.I don’t know why.I hear voic..
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A Poem by Cœur
He loved her.The smell of her hairAs it brushed against his cheek.The taste of her lips,As they melted across his own.The touch of her skin,As fragile..
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