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A Story by bhea
Death is retiring and needs to find a replacement for the job. People die due to sadness or extreme sadness. Ever felt that piercing pain in your ches..
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A Story by bhea
The feeling of being chained around the neck, connected to all your fears, and getting tug around rusthlessly until you choke--it's like you are screa..
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A Poem by bhea
Another day without a purpose,
Fighting in an endless battle,
Wanting it all to end and rest,
Thinking for an easy way out,
Wanting my candle to b..
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A Story by bhea
There was a cowboy named Travis. He was a hard working and lovable man. He truly cared for his horses and he treated them like a family. He was in h..
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A Poem by bhea
I have committed a sin before you,
I was tempted by things that were worthless.
I walked alone, not by the way you provided,
I'm wounded, wanting..
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