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Discourse with another.A Poem by Jack OA short poem about meeting new and interesting people. |
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Do the dead turn in slumber?A Poem by Jack OI am of the dead. I see the stony passers. I eat of them. I see the needy and I take them down in huge mouthfuls. What care I for.. |
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Not sure yetA Story by Jack ONot sure yet. Wrote this in reply to Ginny's poem. Meh |
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What do the dead wish?A Story by Jack OWhat do the undead really wish? Or A Zombie’s true intent? -- (I love you so much I have to eat you?) The undead girl looked a.. |
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My friendA Poem by Jack OThe mortar is dried and I smile as I sip my glass of Amantillado. I look at the dried bricks and smile very soft. So sorry, Fortunato. .. |
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You know I am Dark?A Poem by Jack OI reply to him by looking in the mirror.I see his vain face looking at my a*s and sizing me up and down. Fool I think as I stare into my own eyes. You.. |
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Katie and the DobermansA Story by Jack OStory about kids and dogs |
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Wings of FreedomA Poem by Jack OA Parallel. |