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Candid PoetryA Poem by That Black Bat LicoriceThe first time we kissedwas theonly timeI knew for sureThat it was my face you picturedAs our lips touchedEyes closedand your hand on my cheekA couple.. |
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The FlockA Story by That Black Bat LicoriceSome of the most memorable creatures from Norse Mythology come creeping out of the shadow of Ragnarok. Their physical forms have changed, but at what .. |
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FinesseA Chapter by SadieNichole14Looking for Alaska. I relate to this story solely on the fact that I lost my friend in a car accident 1 year, 15 days, 5 hours, 22 minutes ago to da.. |
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KYNKA Book by J Kim"There was barely a foot between us, and he still hadn't said a word. Instead, he'd just smiled. That deliciously evil smile - the last smile you ever.. |
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Ball & ChainA Chapter by J KimBall and Chain Judging from my day job, nobody would likely have ever guessed the sorts of 'activities' I willingly engaged in within the bounds.. |
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UntitledA Story by Piersonln the hollow of an old tree, two owls prepared a nest. The owls were excited about their new adventure and wanted their hollow to be the perfect .. |
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I stop knowing the sound of your voiceA Poem by Charlotte e.e. Griffiths(My newer, more realistic work. There’s so much to say in regard to this, as well as all of my poems that follow this theme, but in that largene.. |
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In All Of MontrealA Poem by Andrea GreeneMe being unnecessarily cheesy part 85,000,000,000,000 of god only knows how much, kinda shortish poem and I really feel a lot and kinda tired oh well |
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a sunlight to wait for (I couldn’t only wait for..A Poem by Charlotte e.e. Griffithswe sit afront a raging ocean, the closest I have been to home since I left it, catching sand slipped beneath bent fingers and bruised legs, c.. |
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Easy MoneyA Story by RoyceShort story, about true life experiences. Kind of a weird one. |
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consistently cruelA Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsPOEM - Charlotte Griffiths - consistently cruelthere's not a lot to find when youstop looking. i think youwanted me to convince you isaw only reason t.. |
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piece of the pieA Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsCharlotte Griffiths - piece of the pieeveryone's still arguing theiropinion and makingplan to attack andi'm just smoking a cigarettewith the localdrun.. |
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don't ask me (please)A Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsCharlotte Griffiths - don't ask me (please)i forget about you most days in bigage of adult. things get easierlike that.you don't bother me anda part o.. |
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maybe it's just meA Poem by Charlotte e.e. Griffithsi spit out the few teeth i lost in thatfight three years agonow, in the middle of a conversationabout absolutely nothingand nobody reallysays anything.. |
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