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Sunlight setting in the distance filtered bruised purple half-light through the alleys of glass and metal past the curtains, coming to rest in a..
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I wrote this especially for a friend but it seemed to fit the exercise - so i wanted to submit it.
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From a disturbing blog I read last night, strangely it was mine, and i hardly remember writing it, only feeling really...
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Azure blue eyes of sin,
wicked grin...
sky spinning endless, reflected in the whirlpool--
come on in.
All the better to see you with, my d..
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SoftLikePorcelainSmooth
like silk resting on his books.
Long, searching fingers
s p r e a d i n g
pages --
tracing them
(I like to imagin..
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FREE BIRD!!!!... I mean, uh, Free Verse...
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This is a Villianelle - been a long time since Creative Writing class
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Sorta Sonnet on...drivel
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Sleepless, I restless unto noonday sun. Hopeless, I tired dream.
There can be no faith based on proof. That would be science. Prove that you love m..
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The Tangled Web
The spider rested near the center of his web, a thick sort-of second layer of web over-tracing the basic web design radiated out fr..
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