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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Through Gods immortal eye I envision a world Not fraught with hatred Hatred for difference For non-conformity Hatred for a man of living Though this eye I see A world in harmony Without genocide or Holocaust Through mans ignorant eye I envision a world Not fraught with hatre...
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    It was February 14, the day of love, A crisp clean morning with a clear sky and a bright sun. As Erica walked out of her apartment she smelled then gases from all the cars. “Ah the sweet smell of New York.” She muttered, always missing her country home back in Tennessee. Hailing a taxi she loo...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    The tapping on the door had been occurring since she was a little girl. It happened at exactly at 12:30 A.M., 3:00 A.M., and 5:00A.M. No one ever noticed the dainty taps on her solid oak door. She didn’t want anyone else to hear it, she would confide to herself. She knew the tapping was her mothe...
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    for. He walked to the bench and sat next to the stranger and started a strange and cryptic conversation. The stories seemed strange and completely unrelated and the man looked like he belonged in tie-dye shirts and wearing Ozzy Osbourne glasses. But strangely this man’s sincere smiles and quick la...
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    I lay in bed all day waiting For my owner to come home I wait for him to squeeze My soft body too tight I love him but why cant He be more gentle with me He kisses and holds me But its always followed with pain The squeeze when he loves The throw when he hates The fists when he “p...
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    Discarded like an old shirt Doomed to lie in waste Torn and frayed on the ends Discarded like a broken bottle Laying in solitude missing pieces Doomed to never be complete again Discarded like an old piece of music Ripped down the middle, halfway, Never to be a masterpiece again...

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