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[pre]The Wind So maybe this is what I want, or maybe I've just lied to myself enough that I'm convinced it is. I wonder why I've stopped caring, about everyone ...
mattfightsoffhisdemons - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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A beautifully dead angel By: Emily A dead angel, With broken wings. Stands in front of the ocean, And beautifully sings. She’s so gorgeous, Her long hair tied back. I ...
written_on_my_heart - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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My eight-year-old sister wanted me to post this for her, so here it is! She's incredible. I saw you walking away from my window … I was heartbroken. I thought ...
Fangala the Flying Feline - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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My heart burns with passion for a girl so beautiful and kind. Though she may not know because I keep it locked up secretly in my heart, I like her ...
ShadowDarknessBB - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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Phoebe - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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Unliminality Striding in the space of fantasies, Listening to the years that pass In our lively ears. Breathing into an unlimited world, I let my fingers touch the light air. ...
Lil_Pau - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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Reyu - Jan 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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And hear a knock on the door Still, I am, though young, I can hardly move, All covered in dust -But I'll shake it all off When I spread my ...
Floydian42 - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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***I wrote this poem for my boyfriend, and now I'm thinking about entering it into a HUGE school-wide contest. As a freshman, it would be totally awesome to win, so ...
Bella - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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I turn and see the look in his eyes, The words he speaks I can't deny. The world slows down, all is still, Our hopes and dreams we'll never fulfill. ...
TheForgottenAuthor - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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The Black Cat Nothing meant more to me than the black cat, hesitating at the roadside, watching the youth gambol, before the bonnets of moving cars. Were those lovers? Sleeping ...
ScarletMonkey - Jan 8, 2008 - 2 min read
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friendofmike92 - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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Whispers proclaim The lasting sound, Of treetops swaying Like the ground, Beneath my feet That try to move, Much faster than The beating of, My cold and icy Heart.
GingerLizzy - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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There once was a man, a holy man, who traveled to the sea. He beheld its might, its will to fight, and shouted out with glee. But as darkness came, ...
J.C. Belding - Jan 8, 2008 - 1 min read
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What a strange phrase it is: As if in the middle of the night, the steps stir, shaking off the feeling of being walked up, walked down all day. They ...
Cade - Jan 7, 2008 - 1 min read