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by reinhardt-napoleon 47 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 19 9:09 PM. In Stories
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Once upon a time
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by An Old Codger 110 lines, 42 comments, on Jul 10 2:41 AM. In My own style, Stories, Rodeo, Cowboys, Cowgirls, Tall tales, Cowboy poetry
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First a category sings, Green, Black, White, Oolong,
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Every smile tells a story
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This is about my sister writing away!
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Awful sweet, to be a little butterfly
The wind will take you where it willsby AliasDenied 21 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 25 6:13 PM. In Nature, butterflies, wind, spirits, stories -
If dreams are the Shoemaker's Elves,
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So much has changed in the past 200 years since 2008. Not in the way you think. No flying cars, clouds as the ground and the ground as the sky, no strange “unextinction” of dinosaurs. It’s, well...hard to explain. I was born
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“Cliff! Cliff! Noye, hurry…get him! Pull him up!” Just as Noye approached him, Cliff batted his wings and glided across to the wall of theby AsIThink 7 lines, 17 comments, on Nov 8 11:55 PM 2008. In Humor, Fantasy, Fantasy-fiction, Society, Thoughts, Stories, My Own Style
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As weird as life can be at times, it didn’t seem to get stranger than this: a tube of glue oozing rubbery-fists; a couple of screws doing t
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Like a dragon with wings, you can rear and take flightby Celticjedi 33 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 29 10:28 PM 2008. In Fantasy, Spiritual, Thoughts, Stories, Dedication
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I am an ancient portrait drawn by his hands
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Straw chuckled, “This was almost foretold. We are the bi-products of The Man so bold. Well, now they get a taste of what they used to hold
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Just outside the window, sits my granddads favorite chair.
Sitting quietly for hours, he would sit there and just stare.by Bosiarbooger 17 lines, 7 comments, on Aug 17 10:02 PM 2008. In Contest, Nature, Fun, Stories, "Old Nessy" -
Spent and breathing raggedly, Aldric lifted his head to behold the landscape rising in front of him. As Gemmell lagged behind, lame, all waby weewatto 56 lines, on Jul 24 4:03 AM 2008. In Fantasy, Dark, Other, Stories, Peter Morwood tribute, Talvalin stuff
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The boy, on the inside, was man,
In all his youthfulness.by FireBurnsAlone 30 lines, 2 comments, on May 31 6:09 PM 2008. In love, romance, stories, happy, adventure, castle in the sky, miyazaki -
by mysticstorm 24 lines, 6 comments, on May 7 10:55 PM 2008. In Thoughts, Freewrite, Inspiration, Stories
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An hour or so later, he opened his eyes. Never once moving any other muscle, he opened them. Now, the darkness greeted him. Its cooler a
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Jonas sat idly in the high yellowing grass. The seedy tops above his head were bobbing in the wind. He closed his eyes, laid back and sig
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Place of Stories These walls hold tales that have entertained and enlightened throughout a lifetime, from child to teen to adult to old men of wise.by NightmareHero 10 lines, on Oct 30 8:37 PM 2007. In Stories, Heart, Soul, Spirt, Wisdom, Youth, Entertainment, Enlightment, Movies, Books
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by Connor Blackbird 166 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 11 10:33 PM 2007. In stories, particularly true ones
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An adventure vs. liver functionby last girl on earth 65 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 22 11:33 AM 2007. In Stories, life, putting the 'art' back in 'party'
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I love you more / Than words can say / A common phrase / Heard today / Words cannot express / The beauty I see / Another phrase / Once said to me / The eyes of the beholder / Are sometimes blind / Thorny r
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this isnt really a poem, more like a story, but read it, its really sad, it made my friend cry...please read and post on my other poems...i
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