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Oh how I long for it I realize that the scars on my skin run deeper than any spring can cure so I cut into my skin as the blood ...
magusthemad - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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this is the prequel to the unnamed story, some one asked me if i would post it on its own the prequal: I am so tired……..tired of morals, tired of ...
magusthemad - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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Paradise If the rising sun and ocean tides Are a bliss unto your mind Then stay and help us dine If the dancing winds and crying skies Are thronged in ...
magusthemad - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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Evanescence's Song (My absolute favorite song. It iis so great that I'm typing it myself) Catch me as I fall say you're here and it's all over now Speaking to ...
Elizabeth - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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This great November The clouds seek to hurt my eyes So I tell them I am already blind But alas they just sit up there And chat about old facts ...
magusthemad - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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All right, driving along, not a happy sky, rahter blah day...and this song "How Do You Get So Lonely" pops onto my I'm sad, thinking about my Wolfey, and this ...
Soyala Amaya - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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Thunderstorm On the interstate one dismal afternoon All seemed too peaceful and quiet The swollen clouds rolled and churned The smell of rain enriched the heavy air The gray sky ...
Writersdomain - Mar 1, 2005 - 3 min read
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well when i saw the title, i didnt know what to expect - i thought maybe i should ignore it and pass on or something... (as you may realise, i ...
-KayJuran- - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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Please, tell me that somebody's out there And that my cries do not go unheard Because my voice is getting weak From all the screaming that I've done And I ...
Duskglimmer - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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the refreshing taste of nicotine smoke and orange juice at four in the morning the fabulous eeriness of late night/early morning children's tv and the first few beams of sunlight ...
Firestarter - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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Somewhere in the distance a rooster crowed. The town was about to wake. I limped to the window. As though a giant signal had gone of people appeared simultaneously their ...
Willow - Mar 1, 2005 - 4 min read
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Yeah it's a lot different than before because if someone tells me something's wrong with it,I edit like crazy. Anyway, please critique... or else lol: A thick cloud of ash ...
VoraciousReader_545 - Mar 1, 2005 - 3 min read
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Ok im not sure where to put this poem so it will have to do in here Ok here goes The Real World Welcome to the real world, labour away ...
Shadow Knight - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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A few thoughts on this poem. It's for my Dad's 49th birthday on Saturday. I like starting it in the middle of a thought, because that's how it came to ...
Galatea - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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The Start of Things Miranda wasn’t surprised when the ghost that lived in her garage finally spoke to her, she had suspected it would ever since she figured out that ...
hekategirl - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read