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BlissA Poem by Richard MuellerBliss in the many aspects of the cycle of life |
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Among all that is ImaginaryA Poem by Alfred Kukitza reflection in empty space |
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Inexistent EmptinessA Poem by aurora kastaniasIn darkness the absence of light sparklesMan’s reflection on notions of nothingness.Empty space ultimately devoided of purposeAs space unhosting.. |
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Forever Into CirclesA Poem by Michael G. SmithLife's monotony |
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NothingnessA Poem by MessengerofloveI know how you feel. Like a million swords have been carefully threaded through your chest squeezing your lungs like there’s nothing left. And y.. |
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NecrosisA Poem by RechercheNecrosis is my lastest work consisting currently of LXIII poems (a work in progress)...Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour th.. |
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NecrosisA Poem by Recherche" Necrosis,my latest work consisting currently of LXXV poems ( in progress).Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour through Secens.. |
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NecrosisA Poem by Recherche" " Necrosis,my latest work consisting currently of LXXX poems ( in progress).Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour through Sece.. |
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Stained SuburbiaA Poem by C.E.M.What I do. What I feel. |
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Submerging, Fading & SuccumbingA Poem by Joey NizzEverything is so convolutedEvery day is like a trial so full of impedimentsThat gives the impression of beyond the bounds of possibility (the impossib.. |
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No One PassedA Poem by Anne MartinStaring out the window on a sultry Sunday afternoon. |
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An Argument for LifeA Story by Guy de MichelDeath is often referred to as a journey. Some journey! Being sent against your will and against every fiber in your body and every function in your.. |
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NothingnessA Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell“Is it possible that existence is our exile and nothingness our home?” ~ Emil M. Cioran |
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Someone To Cry ForA Poem by Shoshanaled |
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LostA Poem by Michael R. BurchLost―for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakbaby Michael R. BurchSomething inescapable is lost―lost like a pale vapor curling up int.. |
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Interpretation On DeathA Poem by Celie RoseA final resting place. |
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