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Where Is The Boy?A Poem by BazNot quite autobiographical (not yet, at least!), but its a story about growing apart from your children as they get older; and of trying to recapture .. |
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Little GirlA Poem by i'mHidingWhen, little girl,Was the last time you smiled?When was it, Little girl,The last time you laughed?Tell me when, Angel,Was the last time you forgave?An.. |
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warded wordsA Poem by Anasummm it's whateverly cool :P |
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Testing...One, Two, Infinity...A Poem by MasonA response to Miharu's "Goodbye, Matthew." I highly recommend it. The second stanza makes more sense if you've read it. |
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Like the WormsA Poem by MortriciaPutting myself together. |
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DogmaA Poem by Q'ANILReligiousness simply means to grow, to come to a peak of expression, to release hidden fragrance |
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Live OnA Poem by luke312When your feeling that sense of urgency and uneasiness that feeling of something unknown well read on. |
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The Right ThingA Story by luke312It's a Working Progress |
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Hands of TimeA Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~It's been said once, it'll be said again We all grow up too fast |
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- Black Rose -A Poem by MaraI saw you in the garden, I wanted you so muchI really thought you were different, Oh I couldn´t get enough I tried to save you from your.. |
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What If...?A Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~What if these questions go on unanswered? What will become of me then? What will I do if I don't know where to turn? What will I do when I reach the e.. |
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The KeyA Poem by InnerSpiritNever Stop Pondering ... |
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My Father's HeartA Poem by ~Blue Fantasy~The love between a Father and child. |
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Once Upon A TimeA Poem by KARENShe once lived in simpler times gentle peace surrounded her Space was small She didn't know who she was She didn't know where she was voices seem.. |
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Love.....A Poem by KARENLove is a flocclent glow That lightly heralds bliss It susurringly beckons togetherness And all tomorrow brin.. |
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You're Worth It.A Story by MetBySunlightBeing a teenager is hard; there is no doubt about it. It's when we realise our hearts can break into multiple pieces, over and over again. It's w.. |
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Growing upA Poem by AravindAs the day and night passby,we age but we never realize why.Used to be kids once,playing with our friends.Growing up did we,what's our life made to be.. |
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