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  • Poetry » Narrative
    The Eye's Clear Pathway.
    6

    I will be fine as long as you need me; Fighting against the ones who deceived me, My brightest star flashing across the eye Dost thou wander the streets alone? ...


    DustyFreeman - Jan 23, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Not Again!
    4

    Not Again! On the eve of July, while the crickets were singing, Uncle Harvey died. He left in the wee hours of morning, never opening his eyes leaving Aunt Olive ...


    SimplyPersnikety - Jan 22, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Sugar-Coated Syringe
    10

    I lay on the table, Eyes locked on the ceiling; I counted down the seconds In my mind— Each moment that passed, They just wouldn’t last; This room wasn’t giving ...


    anti-pop - Jan 20, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    A Blind World
    4

    Our lives are an inferno of choices, Burning hot with passion and hate. Not to say that life is black and white, But when you look, can you see more? ...


    Jon - Jan 17, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The deranged writer
    3

    A writers dreams, are like a crazy persons thoughts or maybe his thoughts, are just what that crazy person does whatever the case, his art sets him free, he opens ...

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    llobalito8 - Jan 17, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Abandoned
    6

    The brisk morning breeze crept through the cracked window, but found the abode empty. The old man, alas, was not home. Wherer was he? The now curious breeze, shuffled through ...


    music*potato - Jan 13, 2009 - 1 min read

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    A Love Amongst the Spheres Delivers The Mountain and The Meteor (pt.1 Romancing Planets) Out in the endless sea of stars and ether lived the spheres Like us, they were ...

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    Monument Soul - Jan 12, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The Demise of the gods.
    4

    The first sentiences crawled through a void. creatio ex nihilio. They looked for eachother, but there was no light. They listened for eachother, but there was no sound. But they ...


    Face Engine - Jan 10, 2009 - 9 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    When The World Melts Away
    9

    When the world melts away Like the clouds with their rain From the frozen white To the thawed crisp green You see something more But wait! Hear the melodies merge ...


    Jon - Jan 10, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    A Memoir
    17

    I have many owners— Most are young, few are old, And the scary thing is: They all have the same goal They push me around, And cause me great stress ...


    anti-pop - Jan 10, 2009 - 1 min read

  • 5

    The Monotone Dagger : Real~Talk slice .1 child of the dagger In a world, where the oblivious were the norm, ignorance in itself was its own protection from being seen ...

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    Monument Soul - Jan 9, 2009 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Like a Child
    11

    "From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praise because of your enemies, to silence the foe and the avenger." -Psalm 8:2 A child dancing in the moonlight ...


    luv2write42 - Jan 9, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Gravity
    4

    Thank you dear friends, you did great things for me, you did great things to me, I have repaid my debts, but our good deeds have lifted the barriers. The ...


    Face Engine - Jan 7, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    A love
    4

    A love found A love lost In one day, a single soul died. Just to have another awoken. The one she needs, the one that killed As the sun shines ...

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    Li'l EMO - Jan 7, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Their souls took flight
    10

    Pretending to care, not one bit. You brought a scare, a fright you git. One person stares, while the other glares. In one thought, a guess. She lifted a gun, ...

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    Li'l EMO - Jan 7, 2009 - 1 min read


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