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Poetic RantingsA Poem by OrlunaFortitude… being stupid enough to not give up. Insanity… doing the same thing over and over hoping for different results. Hope… believing in something bigger than yourself (see .. |
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The RegularsA Book by AmelyIf you could read minds...why wouldn't you want to change the world? |
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Change Has Come To AmericaA Poem by Janice ScottMy tribute to a great man, through my own poetic thoughts. |
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DevistatedA Poem by RoxieA poem about me no longer having something that has been very dear to me for years: cheerleading |
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LessonsA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittI am this girl |
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You canA Poem by KilalaYou can You can say you wont use me You can say I mean everything to you You can say I am the one You can promise me the world,moon,and stars You can promise me nothing will come between us .. |
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Of Fire and RainA Poem by MagicHearted KnightRain falls a steady percussion of hollow drops on the metal roof invoking a dreamy feeling. Firelight dances with shadows upon the walls in an intimate display pitch crackles.. |
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I Look Upon HerA Poem by MagicHearted KnightWritten for soemone special...whom I can not say for even I do not know yet. |
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1 and 2A Poem by Miss Robinsonit's about inside jokes between your close friends |
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The Heart Is An Open WoundA Poem by DollFacedKillerThe title is a quotish (gotta love made up words lol) type thing that I've always believed! |
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Fresh StartA Poem by RoxieI know you truely meant what you said About not wanting to hurt me But you already have How can't you see? Your a great person And I will always hold a special Place in my heart just for you .. |
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GiftsA Poem by Anthony ThomasShould I return the gifts? I've destroyed just about every Memory of you. I almost have nothing left. I burned your letters in my grandmother's cast iron Furnance. I took down every single pictur.. |
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ClicheA Poem by Anthony ThomasThe stench of mechanical sex Burns our nostrils. High culture, low culture. Fine art. F**k it all. It's the same to us. Whatever saves you more cash Is what is most treasured. We cannot run wit.. |
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Chapter 2A Chapter by Timothy MorrisIt wasn’t the first time Tavoritti Sun had opened his eyes, just the first time he remembered doing so. He was watching his father in a sparring match with his second in command, a phaerie elf .. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by Timothy MorrisFor two cycles, three moons and eight sunrises Tavoritti was away from his father. There were no smiles or tears when they were reunited; just a sense of pride at a purpose completed. It was what eac.. |
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Chapter 4A Chapter by Timothy MorrisIt started outside what was then a small merchant camp known as Aesthesia. Being positioned near the Kayromi Badlands was not the best of ideas for a group of merchants as it lured the bolder of the .. |