Mone`
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The Angry BuffaloA Poem by Mone`My a*****e is wet, my a*****e is dry. It seems to always be talking as I cry. "To live or to die ?" asked Mr.Why and how how much do penguins lie? Som.. |
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x-masA Story by Mone`The snow glistened a silver hue that was simply ravishing. I couldn’t comprehend where such a mentally absorbing thing could come from the .. |
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The BeginningA Story by Mone`The Beginning… My mind fluttered as I awakened. The air sustained a frost like consistency and sent a chill down my spine. I was frazzl.. |
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DepartureA Story by Mone`It was late December, a few days after Christmas when a feeling of hatred swelled up in Patricia’s heart so much she had to pause a moment bef.. |
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My BodyA Poem by Mone`my body is a temple venturing throughout the depths of life containing secrets within its walls forsaken with the cruel fate of existing.. |
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