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If I had it my way, you'd be my poem. I’d write you beneath bittersweet Willows, weeping for lost Seasons of ripening. And you would flow from my pen Like ...
timjim77 - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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It's hard to smile when your not here I felt relieved knowing you were always near, Everything was fine when you were around You were always the one making a ...
Angel17 - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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I stand at the gates. They shine brighter than the stars in the heavens. They open before me and I slowly step in, unsure of what will happen. The bright ...
jpenny - Jan 15, 2006 - 2 min read
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Raspberry and Cream Marcia’s by the lake again, Sipping raspberry and cream. Though I doubt the fairy will join her, or so it’s going to seem Marcia’s by the lake ...
~*Guinevere*~ - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Okay this is my very first poem. I usually write stories but i decided to have a go at poetry. I hope you like. Love is… Love is like a ...
~*Guinevere*~ - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Help me I don't know what I'm doin Help me before I fall to ruin And if I'm blind, I will lead you on Come follow me now, before our ...
Rock Chick - Jan 15, 2006 - 2 min read
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She was lost. Lost in a new town, with no knowing which way was forward and which way was back. And still, new town or old town, it was close ...
hippyhill - Jan 15, 2006 - 7 min read
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Am I losing my touch? Hope Conforms Eternal. Its what we've always wanted, omnipotence without working memory. Held up in opulent mausoleums and billboard slogans, burned down in sound-proof cathedral
Ohio Impromptu - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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The new day has begun: Sugar we’re goin’ down, swingin’ In the park, for hours a day And the sickness from staring at the sky Staring at the sun in ...
Elizabeth - Jan 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Really just a little bored, time killing practice write. Boto carefully slid down the thick rope, landing withought any audible sound on the padded floor of the practice room. The ...
Torpid - Jan 14, 2006 - 3 min read
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A man from a distant town, searches a generic magik noun. To a far off adventure he goes, an RPG story of woes. He fights his way through moblins, killing ...
Sponson Light - Jan 14, 2006 - 2 min read
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Journal Entry 1-14-06 I’m so full I want to burst, thank God. I’m saturated, filled to overflow and then some. The feelings that mark a human life and wealth churn ...
PsyLynx - Jan 14, 2006 - 4 min read
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Okay. Everything's been edited, and I think it's better. Also, I've split the three parts up. See the other parts Lust and Clarity. Love love -Sarah Part One- Inevitable She ...
DarkerSarah - Jan 14, 2006 - 18 min read
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They watched the shadowy figure as he slowly trotted his horse away form the town gates. They were hungry and overly eager to feast upon man flesh. The two grotesque ...
Torpid - Jan 14, 2006 - 3 min read
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This is the poem's sign. This is the poem's second line, after this line comes the next. Stay along, and you'll do fine, here's the next stanza. A word show ...
Sponson Light - Jan 14, 2006 - 1 min read