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A call for help, UnderstandA Poem by Counteract Your Mindhow i feel generally |
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ComfortA Poem by ElizabethAmBurnsThe comfort of a lover. |
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CHAPTER ONE: Gods Piss on this WorldA Chapter by emilytaylorinkieEvery story has to start somewhere. There's no such thing as 'the beginning', but this place is pretty good too. |
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Chapter One: The BeginningA Chapter by emilytaylorinkieThe past always impacts the future. You can't hide from it. |
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Hand Me The PhoneA Poem by Rachel LandesIs it a secretThat I keep secretsGlasses onTo see youGlass is fullFor youHold handsNever on holdHand me thePhone |
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Join Our BrigadeA Poem by TaliaSilence is beautiful when it is willing. When forced, it is a burden. |
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HeartacheA Poem by Mason RayburnWhat's this feeling In my chest Feelings hidden Feelings suppressed Memories of loves Left far behind Memories I wish Were not mine Thoug.. |
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QuestionsA Poem by Mason RayburnIf what I said Could reach you today, I wonder if You would have been swayed. If wrongs were righted And old wounds healed, Would good over.. |
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WordsA Poem by Mason RayburnSo much meaning in so few words. |
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Which Is Harder -- Compassion or Blame?A Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesSo Jesus got back in the boat and sailed back across the Sea of Galilee. He returned home. And check it out! A bunch of people brought a man on a str.. |
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Who Is Unclean?A Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesCheck it out! While he was still saying these things, a prominent figure about town came to Jesus and fell down on his knees in front of him, saying, .. |
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Spiritual BlindnessA Story by Bishop R. Joseph OwlesAs Jesus was leaving from there, two blind men started following behind him, shouting out things like, “Have mercy on us, Son of David!” .. |
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RainmakersA Story by AntoñyoShort story about making the best of the worst of your life through your talents. |
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Future RoadsA Poem by LETitBeKnownDoes it all die or does it grow from here? Hearing the question so loudly in your head. It's explosive. Start to finish you caught no glimpse. A .. |
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Long ShadowsA Poem by Commanda PandaEvery day I’m alive I’m waking up pissed. I dream of bleeding to death from every orifice. Everything that we do never makes se.. |
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I Can't Say I Love YouA Poem by Zapataif I say those simple three words... |
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healing the hurtA Poem by linda m. crate* |
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