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BlossemsA Poem by Danne B.I beg, I pray Take this pain away If I cannot see What is supposed to be Then open my eyes I beg, I pray Take this worry away Let relief come into my heart And my life take .. |
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Among the PinesA Story by T. F. RiceA futuristic story, located in a Wyoming County, NY small town. (In Wyoming County, NY, it is said there are more cows than people.) |
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UndergroundA Poem by Danne B.Countless nights Tears flow from my eyes But you don't care I was just a test to refine your lies Now damaged, broken Made to hate all that I am Your satisfaction in this It makes me sick that .. |
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ShoppingA Story by OtterI can walk around Cabela's for hours but when my girlfriend drags me into some place to watch her try on clothes, my back is killing me within a few minutes. Most of the time, I try to make such tr.. |
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The Self RightousA Poem by Danne B.*note* this is not an anti religious poem... mearly it is vent of those who take it too far |
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My TearsA Poem by Danne B.As I pass by those lucky Few laid underground I become envious of their simplicity Contemplating my eternal end I yearn to face this And excape this pain and stress With every tear decent to th.. |
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Dining outA Story by OtterI learned proper manners as a lad. Few things are more irritating than insubordinate children in public are. I’m of the old school where you said the wrong thing and got rapped for it. When I.. |
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Take Me AwayA Poem by Danne B.*RIP Charles Avidon 1-12-53 to 12-12-05* Poem written for my dad's funeral |
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Two for TeaA Stage Play by Corinna BridgeburyTwo unknown characters discuss humanity, peace, war and philosophy over tea. |
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Good DeedsA Story by OtterIn my travels, I try to help people on the road whenever I can. I used to think that doing a good deed required remaining anonymous. If anyone knew about it, it didn’t count. Then I though, &ld.. |
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CystsA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceSynovial Feet Lobes Lumped Between The Thumper and Carsals Rock Hard Slit Open You B***h The A*s Exclaimed When She Complained of the Pain A Sticky Wet Fish of Electornic Equipment Slap.. |
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The Chronicles of AldrayasA Book by Amanda KnottsThis is a book I started writing after a reoccurring dream that I had 8 years ago I tinker with it now and then. |
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PotluckA Poem by T. F. RiceI hope this makes you laugh... that you can see them, as I saw... |
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SoundA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceEchoes dance in my head clad in heavy clogs Leaving behind the prints of their will Replacing old memories. I no longer know what is new good pure Only that it exists now the past trav.. |
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Extraordinary EscapismA Poem by T. F. RiceExtraordinary Escapism Today I sit at my ordinary New York office desk, but… I take my blanket into the Pennsylvania mountain wilderness, laying down in the place where last season w.. |
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ProlougeA Chapter by Amanda Knottsaftermath of a war torn country |
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Pinball in the YardA Poem by T. F. RiceA poem just for the kids... |
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P.O.W. her UPA Poem by Siddartha Beth Pierceother peoples words with a tail of my own at the end of the line oh yeah dats right on time with a little w(H)ine drinking from a fountain pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain .. |
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One BottleA Poem by T. F. RiceOne Bottle one bottle caught in a moment’s spew of anger: five cents becomes diamonds on the sidewalk, in the after-noon’s wild streaks of sun. Credits: Orig. publ.. |
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Route 17 - Takes 1A Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceHe lay flattened beneath a white linen at the 66 intersection A semi-truck trailored behind and a motorcycle crumpled beneath its wheels. Later, I heard your name spoken in our country v.. |
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