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insomnia. на mercefearless
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«her name was insomnia, and she was the greatest metaphor a poet has ever written.»
Demons. на mercefearless
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absurd poetry written by a cactus.
You Never Really Said на KailynElyse
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scribbles and incompleted work. на forgetmenaut
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This is going to be a collection of shorter works. That includes poems, songs, bits of poems, bits of songs, and...possibly rants.
Fragments на JelsaSimoneMepsey
JelsaSimoneMepsey
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Little fragments of thoughts, some of them more real than others. It is up to you to decide how much to believe.
Internal Rhyme на FindNorth
FindNorth
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SOMETIMES YOU HAVE TO GET LOST TO FIND YOURSELF. Chloe always joked with her friend, Addison, about running away. Montana was the last place she thought she'd end up. It was thousands of miles away from from her commitment challenged boyfriend Alec and her pushy mother. Luckily, she has just enough change in her "adventure fund" to get her there. Addison wants her words to make a difference. In a half-hearted attempt to finish her latest article series before the month-end deadline, she convinces Chloe to join her on a wilderness road trip, showcasing all Montana has to offer. Deep down, she hopes rediscovering where she's from will clue her in to where future lies. Among the pebbles and pine cones, they cross paths with fellow adventurers - some more adept than others - a quirky artist filled commune and an anonymous poet who leaves scraps of his genius behind for others to find. Without realizing it, their quest takes on an unspoken mission: Discovering their own internal rhyme.