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 Artery Severed by Reid Laurence
Artery severed From the mother Who tore it? As none other Who ripped it? Asunder Was it you? Was it... 

 The Pen, The Sword by Reid Laurence
If the pen is mightier Then why is blood the ink of choice? And why the fallen Have no voice? There... 

 Happy New Year by Reid Laurence
Flooded gates Of years gone past Have left a score Of those aghast In harbor shores I trim my sail But... 

 My Jesus, Mercy by Reid Laurence
Holidays will come what may They come, they go But hear this nay… That Christmas time And frills of... 

 i don't know by Chie Theresa Fujioka
yesterday, i felt like my mind was buzzing, silently. i felt like i had just woken up, confused, all... 

 marianna by Chie Theresa Fujioka
deep deep deep deep and dark, a womb 16K PSI and wet consumes us in its glittering rotten pulsing pagan... 

 mares do eat oats, you know? by Ben Doyle
Listen to the silent stressed desserts served to the partial men of parliament. Read, dear, the gateman’s... 

 things, stuff, belongings, or possessions oh and Mares Eat Oats. by Ben Doyle
Listen to the silent stressed desserts served to the partial men of parliament. Read, dear, the gateman’s... 

 The pain that they cant see by jennifer faulkner
There was this girl and she was only 15, she grew up in a place called hell and flames is all she could... 

 Out of Body Experience by Lee
TO SEE YOUR GLOW AMIDST THE SEA OF PEOPLE, AND SEE YOU STAND ABOVE THE REST OF THE CROWD, STANDING BESIDE... 

 stagnant by Lee
walking endlessly, in a realm where only shadows lie.. treading onward to wherever the road takes me..... 

 Nihilstentialism (don't right what's written) by Ben Doyle
why write save that someday someone will think you were right and write what they think is right?... 

 I'am all yours now by Sharon Marlene Murphy
I am all yours now, after all these years, that I can say...for many years you have shared me with my... 

 Fantasy by Sharon Marlene Murphy
I've wanted you so long now, that it no longer matters that you don't want me...After all this time,... 

 They say "There is no cure" by Sharon Marlene Murphy
You...the illness that has no name...Have filtered through my body, seeming only to have done damage... 

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