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Parched Pavements

Parched Pavements

A Poem by Arly Parent


The pavement is no longer thirstyIt is slaked with the blood of the urban warriorIt...stopjust stopthe pavement is splattered with the hopes and d..
A Wrinkle in my Awesomeness.

A Wrinkle in my Awesomeness.

A Story by SeanWegmann


Not only will I allow you to read what I write. I'll take your small minded, idiotic, stupid ideas and might incorporate it into my own. Making you cl..
~bleached out blue jeans and James Dean

~bleached out blue jeans and James Dean

A Poem by Frieda P


just some eye candy for the girls ;)
Rise Of BabyBoy

Rise Of BabyBoy

A Book by DaSoulChild


finding his true self, can he handle the streets can he own up to his birthright of the throne. is he ready to be who should be, what he was born to b..