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Oh The Narrator Died Of A Heartattack, God Rest Hi..A Poem by AHHHHHHHH! Heath.....yeah uh.....hi |
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Epitaph.A Poem by akihsnaRocks tear out their heartsYearn for the flow of your bloodCrows are shedding tears |
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FriendshipA Poem by zainulGolden jubilee is the golden feather of our life |
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The PainterA Poem by Phil SmithI was walking home from College in the week, and saw a painter sat on a church-yard wall... |
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Untitled IIA Poem by FridayAwakeinthehouseofsleep;AsIwalkOnshiveringdarkclouds,RepellentLiketheNorthPoleFortheSouth.TheworldturnsRegardlessAsIyawnAnewnightAndthebirdsinthewindow.. |
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ArenaA Poem by Femi AdejuwonI am gone into the fields To ply my solemn trade In forests made of steel Men such as I are made And broken. We were wrought In fire, we were s.. |
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LauraA Story by Nico MaguireLaura was a ticking time bomb I knew I couldn't defuse. My brain was telling me to walk away while my heart was falling head over heels in love with h.. |
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Night on the TrainA Story by Peter Regal WhittamA sleepless night on the train turns out to be almost a spiritual experience |
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A Singularity in the HeavensA Poem by Alfred KukitzA reflection on my life |
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The Sound of RainA Story by Holly Inkinga short story I came up with recently. Just about the sound of rain. |
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My LonelinessA Poem by Flakethe past is enflamed and wrapped in delight & kisses; the present is cold, hollow, and frozen. Where the past should be, the pres.. |
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Dia de los MuertosA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a little something that popped into my head while listening to "Day of the Dead" by Hollywood Undead. |
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Chapter 2A Chapter by Sira YRThe morning sun clearly manifested Mark’s unique facial features, including his many freckles and his jet-black hair which- despite the dirt li.. |
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Lost in the RainA Poem by Oliver FreeA poem I wrote on a particularly rainy morning. |
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Road To HomeA Book by Sira YR |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by Sira YRAlmost ten hours had passed by and still no diamonds anywhere to be seen, leaving Naiya discouraged. Five hours ago she realized that searching in the.. |
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They WaitedA Poem by emipoemiIntentions lain, they waited, Expressions plain, they waited, Though deemed insane, they waited, Though seemed it .. |
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