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HowlA Poem by The Tea Party Mouse.This is dedicated to my last dog, Bruno, a French Mastiff. There is no doubt in my mind that dogs share the same lineage with wolves. |
The Best of Both WorldsA Story by Diego SanchezA young Peruvian man goes back to his home country for some rest and relaxation. However, he is confronted by the cultural identity issues he has had.. |
MY COLOR IS YELLOWA Poem by JENYIdentity crisis....a conflict over self |
Tied in KnotsA Poem by Invisible InkAll of the lives that I've tried were cheap. |
YouA Poem by Denise DeasYou by ELon Raelliin Clarke Look Don’t worry Like many people say Those who don’t matter mind And those who don’t mind matter .. |
The Middle OneA Poem by EllenI wrote this under assignment for my English class; it's one of the first pieces I've ever written in the poetic genre, so I'm not sure how I feel abo.. |
In the MirrorA Poem by Purged of SinWhile people may think that being a twin is fun, it's not. It's really a constant struggle to find your own identity. Trust me, it's my reality. |
I Am A Chain-link FenceA Poem by Invisible InkI am the lost and the found. |
Fish SongA Poem by Miss AnnaI just sat down and this sort of came out. It's definitely not some of my more developed work, but it'd be a fun little Ukulele ditty. Let me know wha.. |
Sariel HanaA Poem by Sariel HanaI have eyes, They may be caked in glitter & vibrant hues. I am keen on a little color. I have hair. Reddish and brittle it may .. |
What's in a name?A Chapter by Carina BaumertPhase 6 - It's time for a name-change, or so Carina thinks. |
Who Are You?A Poem by ChantelSomeone from school...there's more than one person like this actually, but for some reason this person is who I wrote about... |
The Identity Of A PrinceA Book by RubberDuckyA couple of kids, one a prince find out that royalty isn't all fun and games. |
UntitledUnidentifiedUnfinishedA Story by FtMRobotUnicornSubmission for a class I had. 1st Draft. Could use work... |
No Longer a ChildA Poem by marielondonThis is a poem I wrote for English class about a blanket a always slept with growing up. Nothing too deep, just some memories. |
Who Are You?A Poem by tekphobikA spoken word piece, modified very slightly for the internet. |
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