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letters to no one ➳ [poetry] by bruisedmelodies
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❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
The Exiled Prince [Complete] by Anonymous78912
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"It is said some lives are linked across time, connected by an ancient calling that echoes through the ages..." -Prince of Persia Vulbogiô, the crown prince from a foreign world. Samantha Riley, a woman with a broken heart. What do these two have in common? Destiny. Their paths chosen by Destiny herself and intertwined together to fulfill a purpose. Cover by monica98
Dark Black Magic by angeltwist
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Raised by her witch Grandmother deep in the forest, Skyler has lived a friendless life of isolation and magic. Her fortunes change when she accidentally binds herself to the powerful demon known as Rayne. This former Prince of Hell is inexplicably drawn towards Skyler and finds himself determined to protect her. Skyler on the other hand has no desire to spend the rest of eternity bound to evil. However when her lonely world is plunged into danger as ancient prophecies, assassins, werewolves and army of demons invade her life, the only thing that stands between Skyler and death is Rayne. This is the third book in the The Imperial Vampire Court Saga.
Pomegranates by WsAfiys
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"Want to hear a story dearies?" Atropos asked, as she cut a thread. "Let us bring you one," crooned Lachesis as she spun a new destiny. "That of pomegranates and changing seasons," finished Clotho as she began a life. Story One of Greek Gods Collection.
Tall Timbers by suebug8
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Goldie lives in the mid-west in the early 1900s. She has a sick mother, a ornery little brother and a huge crush on a man who has a lot of Indian blood running through his veins. The problem lies in all the responsibilities that she has as well as two people in town who give her a hard way to go. How will she manage to get through her hardships and will she find love along the way or just more hard times...
TB Poems by ThomasBerryman
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1. Couplet: Welcome 2. Sonnet: Working 3. Rondeau 4. Acrostic 5. Triolet 6. Ballad: Albert 7. Haiku: Crane 8. Tanka: Growth 9. Tyburn: Willis 10. Free Verse: Rise
Mirror, Mirror by That70sGirl
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This is for all the teenagers out there who see only the worst in them by just looking at the mirror. I don't only speak for myself but for them too.
Dark Poetry for Dark People by Nemock
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It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.
Can't stop loving you. (A poem) by myownhiddendreams
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Well this is about how i really like a guy and he doesn't actually do what is mentioned in the poem, but...well it's hard to explain, 'cause sometimes he makes me feel really special, and other times awful (without intending to do so) but I will still always like him. So the poem is about loving someone so much that no matter what they do you can't stop loving them. Please comment and leave constructive criticism, I'd realllly appreciate it!
Skin and Ribs and Bone - A Poem by myownhiddendreams
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This is a very personal poem to me, as in the past year, 3 of my friends have all experienced eating disorders. Obviously, this is a very hard time for them, but it has suddenly hit me, especially with one girl, how debilitating this is, and how they don't ever really recover. I feel very fragile towards this, and at times, it can be a real struggle and“ I'm still coming to terms with it. I hope this doesn't sound really moany, but I thought it would be good to show where this has come from. It isn't a great poem, it is't witty or dramatic, but it's me, sorting my head out. The sort of things I would like to tell my friend, and the things she has told me. PS- I don't want to worry anyone, all the girls are getting treatment, and parents/school know.