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Older SisterA Poem by EnternalNightthis poem is about my family |
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Various Connected Instalments Beneath a Complex Sk..A Story by Ken Simm.A connected letter with some others. |
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Call for helpA Story by GruntbugglyThis is a half-baked story, completed for a class. I'm not sure if it's worth revisiting to properly finish it off. |
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No Easy In OlderA Poem by SnarfyReflection |
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The Stranger in the Photo is MeA Story by HypnotiqueAn ancient piece I did for an English assignment when I was still an angsty teenager. I WILL be adding an update to this, from my present point of vie.. |
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Time at its bestA Poem by BuniheartIn every waking second, And every ticking minute, With every stolen hour.. |
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My Love for HerA Poem by Wild Willow BlueI have, and will always, love her.. |
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Growing UpA Poem by Wild Willow BlueNever was easy.. |
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Joined once againA Poem by V.J.C.Here I sit by growing grass still trying to hide what lay beneath Tears blind me from seeing but sight is not what i want Pain appears to have taken .. |
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To Know and UnderstandA Story by Juan More StoryRogelio missed the days when he had all the time in the world to just play games. When having a group of friends was enough of a social life. Not the .. |
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Special SomeoneA Poem by Phillip HeidlerTo my niece |
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Droops & DropsA Poem by jdr / JenniferA satirical poem about one woman's exaggerated point of view on aging |
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Practically a strangerA Story by NicoleSteamy first encounter |
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Growing upA Poem by KupendwaJust my thoughts thrown into a spoken word poem. 5/3/2013 |
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I've Seen Many ThingsA Poem by LuceGalI've seen many things of which whirl within shady dreams. Storms with their mighty swells of sights can swallow me. I muddle my me.. |
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Mrs. G from English BA Poem by Sergio ReynaThe instructor said,Go home and think of mebefore bed tonight.And let boy hood come out of you---Then, it will be true.I wonder if it’s that sim.. |
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Two Towels Imitation Poem Victor Hernandez CruzA Poem by Sergio ReynaTwo Towels were left in a bathroom all alonethey sat on different racksin this solitude they started talking to each othermy skin is ugly and full of .. |
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SecondsA Poem by Sergio ReynaSecondsI've tasted many dishes from fine dining to pocket money. I've tasted wines of ridiculous value and drank from kegs of suburban house party. I&.. |
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