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With the scars on my arms, And the tears running down my cheeks, You think you would know what was wrong, What I was secretly hiding. You ask me "What's ...
kutestuff003 - Apr 3, 2006 - 2 min read
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The Cracks 4-2-06 I. Living between each-other’s cracks, my insides are massaged by these impermanent curves. Still, my thirst is never satiated. Let woman be nigger. Let man be nigger. ...
James T. Frugo - Apr 2, 2006 - 2 min read
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You're my candle-flame in the dark. Hope lingers in your passion, your fire-dancing, your refusal to realise the bitter cold truth. The life you love will only go as far ...
Firestarter - Apr 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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k3pt - Apr 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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I think I put this in the right section, not entirely sure. All comments, crits, suggestions welcome. Rated for imagery. [untitled] der schmetterling a headless butterfly, wings whacked, blood drippin
Caligula's Launderette - Apr 2, 2006 - 2 min read
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My quantum coffee cup Is dry, barren like My soul this Sunday morning I looked picturesque sliding the styrofoam down the asphalt drive I figured it was over – Before ...
xanthan gum - Apr 2, 2006 - 2 min read
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The coin falls dreamily through the air And lands into my open palm I close my hand with a flowering gesture hoping you don't see the secret move I snap ...
Black Ghost - Apr 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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I am such a fool thinking things are what they're not God you're beautiful
BarrettBenedict - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Flowers on Grave for Father I walked through steaming graveyards, my hands feeling the black flowers as I passed by--there was no sanctuary between me and the spreading fog. There ...
ZanyPlebeian - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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This it the edited version i got rid of the second poem Hope What happens when we lose hope? hope for a better tommorrow. hope that a problem goes away. ...
plutogirl - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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actually there's two poems on here and the puntuation is pretty bad because I have no clue how to punctuate poems Hope What happens when we lose hope? hope for ...
plutogirl - Apr 1, 2006 - 2 min read
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there is nothing like staring dead into your eyes. the rose i gave you last night, dripping with raindrops and lost tears, will wilt on your windowsill next week. i ...
Firestarter - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Run to the pound,boy, run It's thereyou'll bewhen you've found it. I'm not clove-hooved It's okay to get close to me--you say Siete Vulcano I say no, no I'm not--volcanoes ...
ZanyPlebeian - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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at my core, and I realize this is why I will never forget you. i thought these should be together on the same line. Otherwise, this was beautiful. I felt ...
xanthan gum - Apr 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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I don't understand this; Please explain, Why you must put me, Through all this pain. All I want to do, Is talk to you, But how can I? You won't ...
innerbeauty555 - Apr 1, 2006 - 2 min read