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Curiosity Killed The ChildA Story by Poe ReddMy first real short story!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Goddess of HorizonsA Poem by Tai RyensNot too satisfied with this . . . |
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NO QUESTION HEREA Poem by kublakhan2711 ?? 04 |
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"The Forgotten"- A Tribute to Military WidowsA Poem by Sheila KlineInspired by words received from a cousin regarding the plight of military widows. They are often too soon forgotten! |
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Winter of FootprintsA Story by Damion RavenbourneI might as well do it. He thought. There's nothing left for me here. In a winter as cold as this surely death cannot be colder. I already feel life w.. |
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The Broken BridgeA Poem by Damion RavenbourneBefore me rests the old stone, cracked and weathered An arc that once was complete, beneath of which black water rushes And back of me to face a fores.. |
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Forbidden Hell.A Poem by durryaHello darkness, my old friend. |
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Poem 26. Here I AmA Chapter by DhayeLost your love and found my fall |
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StormA Poem by SPFThe sky is crying. Crying for me.Crying for burdens the world cannot see.The clouds are wailing, a mournful cry,Sending down tears from a grumbling, g.. |
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Little MonsterA Poem by AudreySeeI have now seen what is hiding within. |
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A gloomy dayA Poem by RahulAfter "Rainfall" what happens...it's a second part of "RAINFALL"...! |
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"thanks pen & paper"A Poem by stephen dillonshort and depressing |
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last word with my diaryA Poem by Rishabh ShawBoiled baked turmoil i served everynight past three years in a line my diary, i ask u favor to answer 'A' question... did ...i ever ma.. |
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Poem 19. THESE TEARSA Chapter by DhayeAm I weird?I can't help myself thinkingIn the past that was so differentFrom this moment that I endure.I wanted to stop askingThose endless How's and .. |
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Words on a streetA Poem by LiamThe morning was gloom and wet. A comfort came with it, a feeling of sleep in your eyes, as you walk through the showering raindrops, not too heavy, bu.. |
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RevengeA Poem by dianalondonElectrified razor blades of fury Slash through my veins in boiling rage. Hot tears of frustration stream down my cheeks, A deathly gloom of river St.. |
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A turn from absolutionA Poem by Alex RoyTurn from the "righteous",pave anew,discover, reap, live true. |
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The Malady is VictoriousA Poem by Aisha MndA woeful poem. Depressing. Excerpt:Life has ceased, death has not arrived, and I am in a constant limbo between the two, a child in a divorce. |
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