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A Poem by anais.vionet


I'm all for technology but why EVERYWHERE?
A Breeze at the Edge of the Forest

A Breeze at the Edge of the Forest

A Story by Blank_canvas


Seven pairs of feet walk along the forest edge, along an invisible line none of them dared to cross, an unspoken rule since that day.
Those Memorable Days

Those Memorable Days

A Poem by Poet Pittinix


This is a high school poem. It features the events of the old days.

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