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what do you call it when another guy's arm is hugging you close, under a single umbrella, when it's pouring down? and you love the rain so you try to ...
Liz - Jul 2, 2005 - 2 min read
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silk of different pastels hooks its sharp, roughly-cut edges into my eyes, plunging down to my irritated, scarlet core. plates of exotic entrees and arms around shoulders and bright wooden ...
Liz - Jul 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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A'ight! This goes to kinda' a hip-hop beat. I've been debating for a few days over if I should post this or not. After much deliberation (and against my better ...
Demonic_tears - Jul 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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I honestly don't know which poetry section this should fall into, so if you don't think it fits here, please just go wit it. Depth & Love, Respectively 6-28-05 The ...
PsyLynx - Jun 29, 2005 - 1 min read
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And all I wanted was the simple thingsA simple kind of lifeAnd all I needed was a simple manSo I could be a wife sitting for exams is one of ...
Liz - Jun 25, 2005 - 3 min read
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Far too long I lived a lie Believing in whatever was served to me Denying what I pleased Now, I know the truth within me And I know what's behind ...
Elizabeth - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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Beauty is seen on hearts of red You are my queen of hearts as said. My dear princess, I am your slave. For king as I, bow till my grave. ...
albert - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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Magnificent sea, great and vast in size, you are there as I open my eyes. Each time I ride your waters, memories fill my cup. Though my wife was taken ...
albert - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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i was reading oscar wilde on the bus. i got off at the station amidst conventional stares of sunscreen, water bottles and ponytails. i didn't care. i opened oscar wilde ...
Liz - Jun 20, 2005 - 3 min read
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I wish that I could look into your mind, Just so I can see how many times I cross it, Before you came along I had one, But I met ...
LiNdSeYo7 - Jun 18, 2005 - 1 min read
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she's the one they stare at with her "i love billy corgan" satchel bag and the blondedyedreddyedbrowndyedblonde hair sitting on her shoulders. the colourful bracelets on her wrist, the long ...
Liz - Jun 17, 2005 - 2 min read
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A CORRUPT LAND In the midst of corruption, Where there seems to be no perfection, Where the rich rule the poor, And the hungry feed on oppression. What shall they ...
jossymaiye - Jun 16, 2005 - 1 min read
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*smacks head against wall* Okay, I SUCK at poetry, but I couldn't think of anything prose-y to do for my dad on Father's Day. Will you guys do me a ...
Areida - Jun 16, 2005 - 2 min read
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i've never seen a baby photo of you. it may seem crazy but your mum never got out the old, dusty maroon album and sat me down on the couch ...
Liz - Jun 13, 2005 - 2 min read
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so i stare at tigerskin again and feel the complete, woven silence that warms my bare shoulders with its fingertips, reborn from banging glitter and punching voices. it was air-conditioning ...
Liz - Jun 12, 2005 - 1 min read