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I want to race to the car

I want to race to the car

A Poem by Omar asrih


Growing up is tiring. As you grow older you experience pains that make you more and more tired. So tired it reminds you of happiness. This is happines..
you know, dad died

you know, dad died

A Poem by kimpetersen13kp


uncontrollably crying and being insensitive about death because no one taught me to grieve and in my head, he's still just on his way home from work, ..
TWO SIDES, ONE STORY

TWO SIDES, ONE STORY

A Story by Peter Rogerson


A sort of love story

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