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[pre]Beyond the cities with no names and beyond the trees that tangle me so beyond the roots that ignore me beyond the stars that light me home and beyond the ...
briaphillps - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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I know everything’s not ok, As we’ve crawled through centuries, Watching innocence bathed in blood, But as you cry, your never gonna feel complete, So skip and stop when you ...
waydownunder - Oct 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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Sweet scent of your perfume in the air I'm trying so hard to forget that I care Since the day you walked out the door I've been lying here, alone ...
Moon_Child - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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This was co-written by three tired teenagers after a sleepover (myself, and two friends: Jessica Heartman, Janel Horcrux). Jessica pushed me to submit it, so... Onomatopoeia Strangled by a sunbeam ...
J. Haux - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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The sun sets on a cloudless day As trumpets blare and soldier’s march In dreams, of course, since time decays More often ought then not It bleeds, the sky, a ...
xanthan gum - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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I paged back through my diary And saw your name on every page, Remembered things I’d buried long ago Like subtle little movements of your eyes And almost every word ...
Once Upon A Dream - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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This does not make allowances for the people who caused this terrible crime. I hope to try and understand. He had to be strong, he had to do this Guilt ...
Whatsarahsaid - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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From earth to paradise... On the beauty of the road, I mused, with metre of the wheel’s note. Over the traversed tracks the cart rolled and rolled, To the destiny ...
torsa_n_muse - Oct 1, 2005 - 1 min read
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What an amazing sight it was at the bay. Instead of the sand there lay pinkish pink hay! It was the middle of a very hot summer’s day. Suddenly in ...
Sohini - Oct 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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I am believed to terrify each and every land, I have in my hand a deadly magic wand, With its flick, a curse and a quick wave of hand I ...
Sohini - Oct 1, 2005 - 2 min read
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I'm not a poet, but I went through a phase in early middle-school in which I liked to write lymericks. This is my first post here-I thought I might as ...
J. Haux - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read
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The eyes, the eyes of them all, they were watching me, gazing at me with venom in their minds. The eyes of the athletes were the first to stare at ...
forest_ofthe_nightingale - Sep 30, 2005 - 2 min read
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I wanted to write Something deep and profound To take me and my life And my pen and just write I wanted to be The best of the best Have ...
krzysxykwl - Sep 30, 2005 - 2 min read
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bubblewrapped - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read
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Once again, I feel my mind spin Heavy with new knowledge Of… derivatives And I’m not sure that I like it. On one hand, it is good. I can handle ...
Snoink - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read