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Open Doors and Shattered GlassA Poem by NyanMeowA symbolic short piece about the choices we make and how you can't go back. |
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DreamA Poem by Little BirdieLooking for something on the other side, where I couldn't reach. |
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Made of Glass Chapter 4A Chapter by CharlieThe thing you may suspect but I had grossly over looked during this incident was that the repercussions were pretty large and quite a few in.. |
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I Will Be There to SeeA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..I will be in the valley where the sand meets the tree of fire................ |
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Through the Looking GlassA Poem by Rayne~Drop.Take a look through the glass...What can you see? Nothing. |
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Golden GlassA Poem by EbitsSometimes I write about what I'm feeling. Sometimes a line will just pop into my head and I'm like, "I HAVE TO USE THAT." This is a combination of bot.. |
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Mother Nature, My HomeA Poem by MeowlloryThe beauty of Mother Nature. Written in my youth. |
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The Truth.A Story by MetBySunlightThe razor stares at me from across the room, captivating me in its deadly embrace. Drawing me closer, my hand so willingly reaching out, while my .. |
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GlassA Chapter by Ethale Captor"When glass shatters, do not look at it as a whole as broken, but rather look at the shards as new pieces to create something else with." |
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Metamorphosis VA Poem by SolomonSlip down into the low bed of flowers outside Mrs. Slatterly’s window, on the corner of Dunn and Dam. Listen to that black widow cry as shar.. |
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Mirror MomentA Poem by 106beckyBackstage. There is a moment, and it is electric. |
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Another glass?A Poem by Holly SoquesDoes alcohol really affect us? Or do we affect alcohol with our human sentimentalities? Just something to ponder on while the wine is swirled. |
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Left BrokenA Poem by SheActsLikeSummerWhy, oh why, are we made to? |
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But of Glass and CrystalA Poem by SheActsLikeSummerTh rose to my chest, a fragrant, renewed sent... |
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Within My BreathA Chapter by RenéeAs I watch the rain fall through my window pane.... |
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Even When I Know You Lie to MeA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..When I drift off to sleep I bleed mirrored glass until I forget about the bruises for a moment or two. |
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ExsanguinateA Chapter by Jesse LancasterA dream upon waking. |
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Broken Mirror, Of My PastA Poem by Zachary_JamesI am staring at myself in the broken mirror, of my past. Glass shattered everywhere, I kneel down to find the broken piece, of my past. Blo.. |
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How Everything Falls into PlaceA Poem by Ripple of AquaWill they fit like puzzle pieces? |
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