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the boxA Poem by ylianaIt is easy to think outside the box. it is what the box is surrounded by that is difficult to escape. |
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waiting aloneA Poem by ylianaCold and windy the beginning of the season I stand without a jacket Alone waiting for my ride I look around and I see her clinging onto him f.. |
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If Lisa had not become nature and cosmosA Poem by ShirlenaAn ode |
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somedayA Poem by ylianaSomeday you will be just a memory a fling from the past a page from the previous chapter A scar on the heart instead of an opened wound Someday .. |
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mutual replacementsA Poem by ylianaFor all the people who have left, friends, family, all. |
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Sin within the lost, or never foundA Poem by Crystal AutumnWorthless and hopeless vent. |
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The Train That Was LateA Story by groishtWhat happens when a train filled with clocks is late. |
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Be careful when a stranger asks for directions......A Story by Joe_VILOT_A stranger stops a man driving a car on a highway |
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Animus PrologueA Story by Tangled WonderlandThe prologue to a new story! |
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Unheard.A Poem by Charley CeeThe poem is almost like a short snippet of when I broke up with my then partner of 3 years. Not all of it is true to the story but I found that it fit.. |
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Where's the off switch?A Poem by KelsJust some late night thoughts that turned into this... |
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Star Crossed LoversA Story by BernadetteThis is one of my midnight ramblings. I wrote it late at night and it's something that I have been contemplating for some time. |
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Love too lateA Poem by SweetTAt the top of their lungs both screamingall while moonlight is still beamingfully drenched, their bodies are gleamingand their hearts can take no more.. |
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It's Too Late NowA Poem by Jack, The WriterI wrote this in my English class towards the end of my senior year in high school. It's about a pretty girl I never noticed who I never got to talk to.. |
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