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Nails Hairier Than HairA Poem by Elephants & CoyotesCan't undo awareness. |
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Then, I Saw It All Was, Clearly, A Mess -A Poem by Elephants & CoyotesClue 2/3 for "Nails Hairier than Hair." |
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constraintsA Poem by freelancejoustershackles ofplant-life,wound around and into her being,keeping her where she was,safe and free from decision,they kept her where they wanted her,at hom.. |
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the girl with the wavy colored hairA Poem by andy groebusy, busy bee, playing with people's teeth and laughing for the same. she wears white so softly and smiles with sleeping eyes, caring much moret.. |
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Love ConcealedA Poem by SherilAmiliaI saw the way you looked at her,The way you smile when she holds your handHow you always want to have her nearTo stand next to her and to be her man.H.. |
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Modern RapunzelA Story by Omegax45My twist of the story Rapunzel if it was modernized. I do not ownt he story Rapunzel nor did I made any money off of it. |
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The girl in the pink blouse.A Book by Crystal HavenDaniel lives out his fantasy for the first time - A steamy one night stand with an irish babe. |
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Back to youA Poem by Ness of LoveThe first true love will always remain a love |
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gingervitusA Poem by freelancejousterexotic beauty,flaming hair,a glint of steel blue eyes.don't approachfor redhead syndromesburn all who touch,eye contact causes fleeingor a physical, b.. |
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Blonde Crime ( A story of Narcissism )A Story by KatiaWho committed it? |
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What RemainsA Poem by nightmaskits been a long time since I've posted on here |
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The Greatest LoversA Poem by Gypsy DreamerFor my daughter and my son in law in heart. |
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Nothing MoreA Story by JoshIt wasn't that he had found what he was looking for. No, it was much simpler than that. It was the nights when silence was all that needed to be said... |
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Silver ScreenA Poem by etrntruthShall I pose for you, my dear, in stockings and fine lace?No fear is found in modesty, or on this naked face.Upon these silken pillows billow waves.. |
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Oh, DearA Poem by Heather CortiA sestina— a poem of six six-line stanzas and a three-line envoy, with/without rhyme, each stanza repeats end words of the first stanza, in diff.. |
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