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LostA Poem by EmilyIronic title, as this poem was once lost by Writer's Cafe. But now it is restored. =) |
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SurroundingA Poem by EmilyRestored. =) |
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What You Can DoA Poem by EmilyI hate the title. But I can't think of a better one. I had a working title of "Your Eyes" but I have another poem I love by the same title that I'm hoping to restore soon. Any suggestions? |
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The BreezeA Poem by EmilyShort, but it's what I wanted. Let me know what you think. |
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TokYoD - Dawn, Dusk, Dance && DriveA Book by Haze M.Settings: Tokyo of 2015; the world where fighters brawl their engines & dance with their style. Aggressive siblings, unrequited lovers - all in this drama full of action. |
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[untitled]A Poem by saying goodbye foreverThe storm blows over and all seems lost, fixated on lies and all of the costs, just hoping waiting for the one, somebody help me put down this gun. The hurt inside becomes my soul, why is my own death.. |
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Heart BellA Poem by Fox RoseSimply put, a world without hopes and dreams, is not a world worth living in... |
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On Learning the TruthA Poem by Laurie BerglieI can feel the warmth of the sun on the backs of my legs as I stand in front of my grandmother’s grave. It is Christmas Day and about twenty degrees. My father has brought some stupid vas.. |
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Profile of a PrincessA Poem by Laurie BerglieIt’s true, she had it all But it’s what she did with it that didn’t make sense The house, the vacations The trust fund Her parents were saints She knew she was spoiled Dadd.. |
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Those Who Think Too Much, WriteA Poem by Laurie BergliePen to paper Shedding thoughts shamelessly At last I feel lighter Yes, I am guilty Guilty of allowing my thoughts To devour me If this is my only bad habit I’ll take it Solace is.. |
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No Tears on SundayA Story by Laurie BerglieIt was a sunny, brisk day in mid-October.The leaves had begun their show and the maples and oaks were ablaze with color.Sundays were always the best day to just relax and catch up with the outside w.. |
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Baltimore's FitzgeraldA by Laurie BerglieWho is Baltimore’s most celebrated and well-known author?(Think football!).Anyone who lives in the area knows that we claim Edgar Allan Poe – and rightly so.Poe lived a large portion of .. |
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HAIKU: AGLOWA Poem by Salvatore Buttacithe world sleeps at night high in the heavens stars shine vigilance aglow # |
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4A Chapter by Hokie BookwormThe walk home gives me plenty of time to think about things; things like bumping into Matt Lower, searching for my glasses, watching Margaret drive off and abandon me, and totally forgetting to go .. |
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5A Chapter by Hokie BookwormI spend the next week watching Margaret and Gweni practice for the roles of the evil step-sisters.You should have heard how upset they were when they found out that they, of all people, were the evi.. |
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6A Chapter by Hokie BookwormThe car ride there seems endless.Angel and Mom are both really excited, but I am starting to get nervous.I remember the last time I was driving here after school for tryouts; that didn’t go s.. |
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HAIKU: COASTA Poem by Salvatore Buttacijagged line of coast stretching from the arm of sea fingers of wet sand # |
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Love's TrinityA Poem by KilalaSoul,heart,and body,we thus singly name, Are not in love divisble and distinct, But each with each inseparably linked. One is not honor,and the other shame, But burn as closely fused as fuel,heat,.. |
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My Heart Is goneA Poem by KilalaMy heart is gone Because of you And what you did That made it break My heart is gone It's torm in two And nothing you can do Can make it whole My heart is gone Because it was broken From.. |
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