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litmus testA Poem by Anna AuelConfess(shins) scrape against the cave tunnel wall&floor clasp close to smother the truth out spreading wings like nail marks a prehis.. |
Here With MeA Poem by Jesse AmpeI wrote this song for someone who I care almost too much about. I wish they would wake up and realize that they belong with me. I know I can make them.. |
MARY AND THE OLD PRIEST.A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND AN OLD PRIEST IN EIRE IN 1960S |
The Coffee SongA Poem by BabyGeeThis is a song I wrote a long time ago. It's for my now husband. :) |
Beautiful PersonA Poem by Ria KovaDedicated to the beautiful people for whom I live. |
The ChoiceA Story by Veronica"I dream of things that never were, and ask why not." -Robert F. Kennedy |
When the Sun Wilts the Flower of the Moon: A Confe..A Story by Kyne DrystanA confession of one's self-reflection |
White FlagA Poem by gabrielleit's just one of those days that... |
Find out the TruthA Story by DamienA work in progress, The story of a boy explaining why he became the evil person he became. |
Love TriangleA Poem by Counteract Your Minda time of confusion, love |
True Love WaitsA Poem by Counteract Your MindLOVE |
My ConfessionA Poem by Mason Rayburn"Look at me, please..." She begs of me As a saddened smile Twists her face in pain. "I cannot," I say With a heavy sigh. "For I would do so.. |
Secretly AdmireA Poem by Mason RayburnIt wouldn't be lying if I say That you are the highlight to my day. It wouldn't be false if I were to whisper That your eyes make me tremble and.. |
LAST CONFESSIONA Story by Terry CollettA NUN AND A PRIEST IN CONFESSION. |
Confess To Me, My LoveA Story by IzzyFizzyA darling story of a devoted woman. Her dear Aaron can do no know wrong. Written May 20, 2013 |
Sin -- A Spiritual Disease, Not a Moral FailingA Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesStop thinking of sin as a moral failing and start thinking of it as a spiritual illness. We do not "choose" to sin any more than someone with ca.. |
Last ConfessionA Poem by Doroteja Tia TolicListen to my last confession fatherListen to my cryI've been always fartherFrom everyone that dieNever been much of a believerBut now hear me speakFor.. |