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1981A Poem by Zoe RichardsonThe bittersweet taste of all that never was |
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DreamA Poem by Ramsha GhofranShall we name the birch of the tree,That wrestles wind upon the moor,Given to it the birth of three,A strike to flee through the corridor.Let Death wa.. |
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AnchorA Poem by Chin-hooi NgAbout seashore |
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JaponicaA Poem by Chin-hooi NgAbout one solitary scenery |
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The PracticeA Poem by Chin-hooi NgAbout the content of a booklet |
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The Long and Winding Road that Leads to your DoorA Story by YugOswalA writing contest I participated in- To write a short story filled with nostalgia with the Title of this story as the prompt. I hope it can ignite an .. |
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Country roadA Poem by Cade Ngrecalling a time that's almost heaven |
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AbsentA Poem by Mica L. BennettJust another dark poem. I haven't been on here in a long time but for people who have read my stuff, you know the vibe. Nothing new. |
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Always TimeA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA poem about bouncing back in life. |
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Ivy Upon the BrickA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA figurative poem chronicling the prideful ascension of a personified ivy plant |
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Fairy TalesA Poem by Veenot all fairy tales have happy endings |
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It's Just Another DayA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA Poem About My Birthday |
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RomeA Poem by Ame101All roads lead to Rome,But all the roads I take,Seem to lead to you,Like winding trails.Round a mountain,Branching off,Twisting away,Yet invariably,An.. |
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Sometimes I Feel HappyA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA short exploration of a few emotions integral to the human experience. |
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CheckA Poem by Emilia SvejdaChecks check checks checking checking checks |
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A Dead Girl in SandalsA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA comment on society's expectation of how girls should present themselves |
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A Cricking Crocking Clicking ClockA Poem by Emilia SvejdaCrudely life creates cracks that cripple our clocks |
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The Name's Emilia SvejdaA Poem by Emilia SvejdaI'm a rainbow girl in love with a cis-het girl |
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I Don't Sleep on Friday NightsA Poem by Emilia SvejdaA true story about how I truly and unfortunately sleep. |
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