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- Votes 28
- Parts 32
- Time 24m
Ongoing, First published Nov 09, 2018
(SOMEHOW, REGULAR UPDATES) A collection of poems, short stories in poetic form, rants hidden in poetic form and other things that pop up in my head. *** Staring at the canvas, She chose to pluck a brush From her own head, And paint with the colours she'd known All her life, Even when to other people, t'was dull and pale. Those were still colors that would light up Her memories. *** A collection of poems, short stories, and other things that pop up in my head.All Rights Reserved
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- u n o r i g i n a lSat, Nov 10, 2018
- p a i nSat, Nov 10, 2018
- s l e e p i n gSat, Nov 10, 2018
- e n v i o u s l ySun, Nov 11, 2018
- t r u t h f u lMon, Nov 12, 2018
- .Fri, Nov 23, 2018
- t r i c k s t e rMon, Nov 12, 2018
- r e b o r nTue, Nov 13, 2018
- y o u t hTue, Nov 13, 2018
- i g n o r e dWed, Nov 14, 2018
- n o t h i n gWed, Nov 14, 2018
- g i v e nThu, Nov 15, 2018
- n i c e l yThu, Nov 15, 2018
- o b l i v i o u sSat, Nov 17, 2018
- t o y sSat, Nov 17, 2018
- t r i u m p hFri, Nov 23, 2018
- o b s t a c l e sFri, Nov 23, 2018
- b r e a kFri, Nov 23, 2018
- e v e nFri, Nov 23, 2018
- ,Fri, Nov 23, 2018
- b u r i e dFri, Nov 23, 2018
- u n d e rFri, Nov 23, 2018
- t o r t u r eFri, Nov 23, 2018
- t r o u b l e sFri, Nov 23, 2018
- e n t i c eFri, Nov 23, 2018
- a m b i t i o n sFri, Nov 23, 2018
- r e a l i z eSat, Nov 24, 2018
- s t o r i e sSat, Nov 24, 2018
- k i s sFri, Nov 30, 2018
- e n d e dFri, Nov 30, 2018
- e e l sFri, Nov 30, 2018
- p l a yFri, Nov 30, 2018
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