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Psyche
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Spirtual BreakageA Poem by Huggy Bearbroken soul you can write about anything that has broken your soul or someone else's. |
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The Tale of Eros and PsycheA Book by The Blue FaerieA modern interpretation of the Greek Myth: Cupid and Psyche, the root story of all fairytales. |
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The Scarlet PaintbrushA Story by S. D. HorneOne of my first stories, a product of a short story course in uni. |
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Chapter 1-PsycheA Chapter by DescarmesThe first chapter of Psyche. |
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WishesA Poem by Amanda Buscemithough i would like to believe that you are celestial, you are not. and that is the biggest blow to .. |
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Creature FearA Poem by swatiWe roam here and there....feel alone---and to Fill the emptiness---we find materialistic pleasure---when the solution is You and Me---- |
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More Pretty WeedsA Poem by nunldonAnother |
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Cupid and Psyche, A Modern RetellingA Book by Tala SilvaA Modern retelling of the classic story "Cupid and Psyche" Where Rome never fell, and everyone still worships the Roman gods. |
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BARRELSA Poem by kublakhan2702 24 13 |
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Hold That PillA Poem by C LeeDay 4 writing prompt. Dare I say spawned from personal experience? It gets easier everyday. I have an amazing life. At last. Be careful, your colors a.. |
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Psychedelic WarfareA Poem by Spectra NoxThe battle is in my mind Conflicting emotions, conflicting pain I'm scared for myself, am I going insane? The ceasefire will never come I'm dying .. |
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From A Psyche WardA Poem by Carlton CarrThis is a haven from the razor edge of night where flames of hell still burn but not so bright Where sorrow is but sorrow is not felt where t.. |
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A YES-MAN'S MOMENT OF CLARITYA Poem by kublakhan2712 09 13 |
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Deformation of PsycheA Poem by MADAMWhat is pain? What is happiness? An inference poem, can you find the meaning? |
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All Dark InsideA Poem by Dark Heart of WinterAll of us are dark inside. It takes many different forms in many situations in many people; but at our core we are all selfish and evil. Love that.. |
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The finest hourA Poem by FrontierDead man walkingValley to valley At my finest hour...sitting in a room,staring atmyself sitting in a room...My willis amalaise, a hot summer d.. |
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Darkened LoveA Poem by Sarah CollThe sun couldn’t have shone Much brighter Than it did on that day His eyes met her. Eros had been sent to slight her But he’s a lo.. |
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