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RemedyA Poem by Zee Noir11-4-12Remedy No matter where I go, no matter whom I am withYou are all I think about, the only thing that still makes senseI’m falling further .. |
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No Cure For DysfunctionA Poem by BryanaBearDrinking like a cure,picking my own poison.We’ll all die eventually.And I’ve never heard the story… '“That b***h smoked so mu.. |
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Reach for the RotA Story by Aaron CrowleyThe world has been taken over by zombies, obviously zombies, what else would pull out a beating heart and eat it? Sam is a survivor. And he knows exac.. |
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TransitioningA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezI cannot remember- ever feeling this well Cannot recall- When paradise was never hell I cannot remember- Ever wanting to be this way: To smile on pur.. |
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An Occurring ThoughtA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezThis uncertaintyThis mask of false securityIt is a devilA demon in disguiseA fallen angelSo darkYet hidden by the lightBut it knows notThat I know ver.. |
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Within The SanctumA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezOne of the many poems inspired by my relationship with my boyfriend. |
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EmptyA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezAnd here I am In such a strangeYetFamiliar place,Out of breath;A tearful disgraceAnd tell me why I feel so emptyFind me a reason to feel wholeTell me .. |
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women cures manA Chapter by Criss ;)This's all about women, who gives birth, n man's on the earth due to the cause of women. |
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A Cure for My FoolishnessA Poem by ArcusThis delightful tragedy unfolds before our very eyesSilent screams tear from my throat,As I cry helplessly to unforgiving walls that have not the ears.. |
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"An Angel of my Heart" ~ LoveA Poem by Rahul.... |
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Yesterday's CoffeeA Poem by Healing StarHow yesterday's coffee taught me to not be worried when things from the past rise up in our lives when we are on a new journey. |
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To Find a CureA Story by Jami WoodardErica has the same flashbacks of her drunk father and her poor victimized mother. She falls victim to PTSD and her therapist tries to cure her scrambl.. |
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Poetry ProcureA Poem by Frieda PYour ink injected into my soul traceda straight line to my heartIntoxicating mindtrances enlightenedwithin balladry, musingsheady high .. |
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The Sound of FallingA Story by JayyfosterIf a tree falls in the forrest and no one is there to hear it, did it make a sound? |
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