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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
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Version 1.2 The ghosts of little boys walk down the street suited, tied and matching in their workaday formality, their faces lost to drudgery and daily apathy. While others age ...
bubblewrapped - Jan 7, 2008 - 1 min read
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As I wake A tune so sweet Sparkles in my mind Pen and paper can not capture The joy of music The rhyme of sound And the happiness I feel ...
bethanyoverload - Jan 7, 2008 - 1 min read
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[pre]I'm asked so often what are my fears? So often i lie and say i truely have none knowing i can only lie to myself for so long before it ...
alyam11 - Jan 7, 2008 - 1 min read
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A little old, but hey, it's been a while, hmm? Hello Even the smell of the bus is starting to feel like home My house is just somewhere that makes ...
Matt Bellamy - Jan 7, 2008 - 2 min read
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Gorgeous, as usual. I fear I will be pulled up for a useless crit or two, but really, I couldn't walk by without letting you know what I thought, whether ...
Matt Bellamy - Jan 7, 2008 - 1 min read