My Stories
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The living world rushed by her, unaware of the mortification lying on the edge of pavements. Wandering in buildings abandoned and forgotten. The living and the dying world live side by side and she remained in the dark realm.100 words, 1 comment, May 27, 2008
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200 words, February 23, 2007
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200 words, February 13, 2007
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Plant your feet / Raise your head / Weather the storm / Our future can't be seen / Our spirits do grow week / So plant your feet / Silence feels so sweet / But we have tongues to speak / So still...plant<100 words, June 23, 2007
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- The Land of Women: Respiration at allpoetry
She has an officiation On asphyxiation - The Land of Women: Sorrow at allpoetry
And she... She is my sorrow - Untitled As Of Yet at allpoetry
Plant your feet / Raise your head / Weather the storm / Our future can't be seen / Our spirits do grow week / So plant your feet / Silence feels so sweet / But we have tongues to speak / So still...plant
