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Everything can change in the blink of an eye. Life may be gone, destiny could alter. One might lose it all, another could gain. You can make this world and ...
piepiemann22 - Jan 15, 2007 - 1 min read
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They filed in gracefully and she took a seat. He reached out a hand to shake the director’s hand, then sat as well. They watched the Director passively and he ...
Duskglimmer - Jan 15, 2007 - 10 min read
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A jiucy fine pineapple hops along my way, I stop to ask what brings you here astray? Well, i'm all grown up and i'm here to bright and shine, well, ...
annabanana - Jan 15, 2007 - 1 min read
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All my life I knew you you were more than a friend you were my brother you were always there when i needed you i used to joke that you ...
futurestar - Jan 15, 2007 - 2 min read
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I was bored so I was thinking of funny stuff and this is what I came up with: Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to say our goodbyes. I ...
Kay Kay - Jan 15, 2007 - 1 min read
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It was a little bit before Easter midnight mass and we were supposed to be quiet, subdued things in pretty clothes and halos. For we were about to be confirmed! ...
Snoink - Jan 15, 2007 - 8 min read
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Don't mind the dedication; it's totally an inside joke. Also, this is my first official attempt at a poem, so feel free to rip me apart in order for me ...
Flemzo - Jan 15, 2007 - 2 min read
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TheEccentricScribe - Jan 14, 2007 - 1 min read
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Removed.
Incandescence - Jan 14, 2007 - 1 min read
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Cade - Jan 14, 2007 - 1 min read
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Krisha Note: Thanks to dear DD for remarks and brushings-up of this. With any luck, Crysi's will be next. She's the one I owe Tov's continued existence to. ^_~ (He ...
Poor Imp - Jan 14, 2007 - 6 min read
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Another creepy poem by me. Again, it starts out short. I'm not sure I can do any more to it, like I could with Child. But if someone asks.... I'll ...
Emerson - Jan 14, 2007 - 1 min read
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Music stirs on the trembling blades of grass, a symphony erupts on evening's folded head. Melodic whispers from the swaying reeds, drunk on dew that hangs from budding leaves. Bull ...
Cameron - Jan 14, 2007 - 1 min read
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I live in the shadows not of buildings,but of men. My name is Alilessa Piemur and this is my journey. Dear Journal, Welcome to Corellia,my name is Alilessa Piemur and ...
EstelPax - Jan 14, 2007 - 2 min read
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I don't mean to sound desperate, but comments would be nice. Often I think about the times that I've seen the same thing repeatedly, even at the moment I'm seeing ...
JackBauerHasABaldSpot - Jan 14, 2007 - 4 min read