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We dance in the rain.A Poem by RadioactiveThose who say sunny days are happy days have never danced in the rain. |
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Neither Here, Nor ThereA Story by Ember"I remember the day you died as though it were yesterday rather than months ago. It is ingrained in my mind in vision of fire and brimstone that is le.. |
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TodayA Poem by Harrisen ViatorShort poem to start off the day :) |
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To the RainA Poem by Dana AlsamsamI listen to you singOff key, and it lulls meTo sleep. White noiseEverywhere, like silence, But not empty. Thank you For letting me sit, Pathetically, .. |
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The StalkerA Poem by Dr. WoogygooA quick, creepy poem about a woman chased through the rainy night by a mysterious man. |
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Our Rainy MondaysA Poem by wishystarthe rain trickles down your hairour breath, foggy in the airhold your umbrella up highcan't see anything, in the grey skymondays so bleak and coldbut .. |
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In rainy town...A Story by MADAMLarge spaces are new chapters, click the link at the end to choose your ending:3 there are 4 endings. For easier reading, go here--> www.quotev.com/s.. |
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Rainy DaysA Poem by Maiahow i feel |
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drift with meA Poem by MaiaA haunting wish |
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A Rainy Day in a ClassroomA Poem by Neeraj V MuraliMy favourite poem |
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Rainy Day…A Poem by Amethyst RoseFloating clouds with soft curves Blown jagged by rough winds Blocking the light and darkening the skies Large raindrops falling clumsily .. |
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A Pop of the Color BlueA Poem by kera moondustLast one for the evening. |
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Winter WhinesA Poem by Freeland HypnotistThere are these powerful emotions that capture me at times. It takes me into this vortex of thought. These emotions often emerge as decent works of wr.. |
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Dark Rainy NightA Poem by GeorgiaIt was dark that night. I wandered home alone in the rain My mind was racing with thousands of thoughts It was cold and I was going insane .. |
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I'll Be ThereA Poem by Violet StoneThis poem is a message from one person to another about how they will be there when times are rough. |
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Cut Me, PersephoneA Poem by AnnaSilver lightning under my skin,brass in my own spilled blood.Oh, cut me, Persephone.I have only godless lonely words that nobody wants,I read the gold.. |
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Berceuse Pour Soeur DearestA Poem by AnnaTea kettle whistles, the dew drops dally,we glance out of misty eyes into the day.Pretty, oh pretty she gleams in the valley,how we fell to mountain t.. |
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Portland PostcardA Poem by AnnaThe lavender evening is still climbing down the branches as we speak;the hot tea I stare into is staring back at me with words I could say.And you hav.. |
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