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The summer sunA Poem by Annabelle LeeThe summer sun looks good on meAs I'm out catchinThe vitamin DFrom the darkened skinTo the sun-bleached hairThat summer sunHas done it's fair shareI l.. |
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SeasonsA Poem by TashaSweat glistened off my foreheadTank top onShorts onSandals onBut why was I still burningMy hair ignited into flamesThe light flickered in my eyesI squ.. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by chasingthesunI chose to ignore the text last night. If I replied back, it would cause too much trouble. He would probably think I want to be friends again, and.. |
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A Hot Summer's NightA Story by The Lavender WitchMy Slenderman fanfic. For anyone wondering, yes I'm YukiPandaAkamizu from DeviantART and I will be posting my writing here instead of DA. So no, it's .. |
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WastelandA Poem by Nickzilla617Being a kid who grew up on cold war movies, i made a poem about what nuclear war means to me. Even though i was born 3 years after it's end, i can sti.. |
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HarmonyA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.A love poem about how love can be hot and cold which can have musical metaphors. |
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Fireplace: A Romantic HaikuA Poem by Jetta ZipporaFlames alight crackle... |
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…TO LEARN…A Poem by Sirius KingFreeStyle Poem |
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Prologue: Holliday, the BenefactorA Chapter by Raymond Pulver IVAt the Utah manor, two gentlemen discuss the good ol' days over cigarettes and absinthe. |
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Flesh Upon FleshA Poem by write4everthis is an erotic poem that I wrote! |
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Elvish SugarA Poem by Jetta ZipporaBehind the trees they are as wild and spirited as a hundred cups of coffee... |
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The Dominatrix SirenA Poem by Jetta ZipporaShe doesn't just lure them to their doom... |
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Me and Jack: A Love Letter To The Hottest Pirate E..A Poem by Jetta ZipporaSeriously in love with Captain Jack Sparrow... |
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Passion in the DimA Story by PixalsIt’s like her p***y is calling out to him, begging him to stay inside, like how a seductress begs her guest to stay for a cup of tea. |
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HeatedA Poem by EsReverniDrawrofan experimental erotic poem |
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Marrying My AntagonistA Poem by Jetta ZipporaWhen my writing takes hold and my imagination goes over the edge... |
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