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endless nightA Poem by Christopher Witherssemiotics and zen |
hopelessA Poem by aspenmy steps weighed on the sidewalk like stones.with the help of the streetlights, it seemed as if someone had spilled glitter onto the snowy grass.Orion.. |
EMPTYA Poem by LostYou slept with a corpse last nightBut it's okay; you didn't knowI'm so good at pretendingYou never noticedBut I've been dead all alongAnd I never felt.. |
Absent MindedA Story by Abby L.The definition of broken |