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CrystalsA Poem by Kayla richmondShe wandered hopelessly in a midst of cold air Her arms covered in bruises and standing hairs Hunger ripples through her nearly lifeless body It's.. |
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Nightly SongsA Poem by Opeyemi Jide-OjoI wonder what this has to me,From the beginning of the dream to the birth of the sin, the pleasure is all mineThe pleasure is all mine, the pleasure i.. |
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The Day I Craved for Bubblegum McdipA Story by pennypauperA true story. |
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MolassesA Poem by KatMolasses is a viscous by-product of the refining of sugarcane, grapes, or sugar beets into sugar. The word comes from the Portuguese melaço, ul.. |
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HoneyA Poem by KatHoney /ˈhʌni/ is a sweet food made by bees using nectar from flowers. The variety produced by honey bees is the one most commonly referred t.. |
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A Taste, An ObsessionA Poem by VertoAtrumAbout my Hematolagnia; a fetish for blood. |
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Friday, December 6thA Story by An AddictHello, I'm ∂, and I'm a sex addict.I'm not really sure what this is, or why I'm even bothering to write this. I guess of all the things I have ev.. |
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MuseA Poem by kushtrimthaqiYou hair is winter fireJanuary embers,the smell of unborn petalsyou are a breathtakerThe wind of Februarythat chill touchyou are the blizzardthat has .. |
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Chocolate Dip'd SenryuA Poem by Frieda PSatisfy the urge~chocolate's evil goodnesscraving something more? |
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Late ConfessionsA Poem by kushtrimthaqiBy the sun and by the moonand by the morning that never comesby the light that kills the darknessI swear, I have never loved!Never in my life I have c.. |
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HoneyedA Poem by AlanaLJayIn the silence of the stream You shout insanities Windblown stillness rushes over me Breathing slowly into your beauty Giving life to.. |
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Living the dreamA Story by Haim KadmanOne of my metaphysical short stories. |
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Sunny Hues and Chocolate BluesA Poem by L4rn13Enbark on a journey through silent streets With sunny hues and chocolate blues... |
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2 AMA Poem by PositivePenmanshipI wait for that message Not just a message - but a sign A sign that I'm on your toxic mind. That your sleepy, weakened heart beats for me In t.. |
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DEATHA Poem by Amulya BhardwajWhat is death?? |
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An Addiction to FoodA Story by Kendrick LemPIEI can't live on much longer. Pie. I need pie. It has been almost 24 hours since my last indulgence and I crave. OOO. I crave it BAD. Since I cannot.. |
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ContradictionA Story by AvesythAll my life I had trouble accepting things unless they were fact,and in my religious family there wasn't much of that at all. |
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