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jupiter's moons by pathoscide
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this pull is more than just gravity.
anthology by taekth
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"human beings are works in progress who mistakenly think they're finished" © taekth 2016
shades of red by julixtta
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when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]
Six Word Story by Aestrophilia
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Six word stories to fill in your thoughts. highest rank: #1 in Poetry
1.1 | Cherry Knots ✓ by hepburnettes
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Declan Harte is hopeless at kissing. So when he seeks the help of Eloise McAllister, the girl who kisses brilliantly, he doesn't think much of it. After all, what kind of trouble could one cherry knot possibly bring? All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2013 by Noelle N.
the stars by rhodes_
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gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
Funnybones by rhodes_
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In which a dead boy and a living girl reunite after several years. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2016. N. A. || The sequel to 'Boy' In order to understand this story to its full potential, reading Boy is probably a good idea. But you don't have to.
Drops of Poetry by enzoque
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Drops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from where I stand I don't care if I'm under a storm All I know is those little drops are stories Every day I learn new things from this horror But I can turn them into drops of poetries. This is a compilation of my poems :)
shades of blue by julixtta
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Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.
Human by loveoIogy
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Let me be vital. / I want to burn myself out. #39 Poetry - 11/6/16.