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Lost

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I always feel as if I'm lost.

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 5:28am
©26 October 2004 - 2:05pm — chia

The Rush

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More dark times in my existance.

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 5:28am
©22 October 2004 - 2:21pm — chia

Like A Wolf

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Lost Love
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last updated 26 October 2013 - 5:13am
©14 October 2004 - 12:04am — ChandaBurton

in this room

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LOVE
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last updated 11 October 2010 - 7:15pm
©3 October 2004 - 3:07am — jessixstar

In Writing

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Purple Sol Forever
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Written on 8/28/2004 at 9:41 am

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 6:04am
©27 September 2004 - 6:19am — corazones757

Silent Torture

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 7:29pm
©11 September 2004 - 7:01am — johnnythm_777

There was a shudder in her breath...

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Short Stories and Prose
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Perception is reality...

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 4:06am
©11 July 2004 - 2:20pm — boarster

No Gain

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I am not sure as to why I wrote this. I have always been a fan of classic literature, so I suppose I was trying to emulate William Shakespeare, with an olde english flair. I have always been a fan of the olde english language and style of writing.

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 6:42pm
©13 June 2004 - 8:30am — itsmesowhatofit

I Dont Care

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*~ My Mother ~*
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My mom could have had my sister and I back whenever she wanted. But men were more important than us. I still today dont understand how a man could be more important than somthing that you gave birth to. It just doent make any sence. But that is my mother for ya.

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 10:55pm
©11 June 2004 - 3:18pm — mysterypoet