Pamela Gold
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RepressionA Poem by Pamela GoldRepressionshe gazes to her lefther first sight is all skyan angered filled greypatches of blue in its shadowshifting into a seated position outlines o.. |
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Haunted ChildhoodA Poem by Pamela GoldA doll was given to me as a gift when I was 6. She's haunted me ever since. |
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The Hearing EyeA Poem by Pamela GoldYou interpret the darkness that lies before you. |
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(unnamed to unanswered questions)A Poem by Pamela GoldMy childhood friend was nervous about sharing her words with the world. I think she's especially talented |
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My ApologiesA Poem by Pamela GoldMy childhood friend was nervous about sharing her words with the world. I think she's especially talented |
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Where the Children LieA Poem by Pamela GoldA woman finds solace within the cemetery. |
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The OccasionalA Story by Pamela GoldAn erotic story of friends who become friends with benefits. |
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Hidden SecretsA Poem by Pamela GoldA poem about self-harm |
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CatatoniaA Poem by Pamela GoldA horrific poem |
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Without a StruggleA Story by Pamela GoldHorror meets slasher meets psychological thriller. |