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Lost CityA Poem by Silver-InkLooking for meaning within your self is futile. There is none. “…no existence can be validly fulfilled if it is limited to itself.”.. |
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"Blind-minded"A Poem by IamDaleSometimes, I never want to use this brain of mine" |
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I Came ToA Poem by EbitsFinding out that a respected, influential figure in your life is not the kind of person that you grew up believing them to be... |
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At the break of dawnA Poem by ValeryAnd so strongly she walked through the night,so fearless, gallant, nerves of steel.No gush of the wind, no howl of a wolf,could break her.Alone, in th.. |
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An Ever Expanding Idea on Insomnia as Intellectual..A Poem by w2de35657u687y4324rfthese Damned Unsleeps receive no envelope from heaven: they are rejected for Solace (Yet shall Never cease to Dream) the smooth G.. |
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Time TravelA Story by Anonymous MeIt just dawned on me that I'm never gonna be her again. Gosh....that's terrifying. |
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AloneA Poem by LucioleRealizing that changes happen and can mess with your head. Denial is inevitable and in the end you see your true destiny... |
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Chorus of AngelsA Poem by Nicholas Antonio YoungI was listening to some beautiful ambient sounds, and this is how I felt while listening to it. |
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These bodies are but jail cellsA Poem by Mercelushow anger consumes us all. |
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Problème?A Poem by Amata LunaIs it I or not? My problem or what? |
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...and YetA Poem by Amata LunaYet you assumed, no one told you actually |
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The Dragon FighterA Story by Eun Jee Nikki KangI was out of breath running up the stairs, squeezing my way through a crowd of people looking for names on the list of sites for ICARE’s s.. |
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For BetterA Poem by Amata LunaI’d rather be poor and a mind without |
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You HaveA Poem by Amata LunaYou have had everything, but never enough |
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To My SincerityA Poem by AriI will never know what you want from me. |
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Repetition, repossessionA Poem by MercelusLiving with out experiences is a waste of a life. At times we all forget how precious life is, and how little time we have. Make the best out of it. |
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promiseA Poem by Amata LunaPROMISE You promised not to hurt me Well you just did I thought you were different You’re worst than them instead I s.. |
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