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By Jamie Rambo
**There is nothing to be said, to be described, to be explained.**
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Life is replaced by the 'machine' called life.
â€œHi, Iâ€™m Taylor, Iâ€™m 23 Years Old And Iâ€™ve Seen Countless People Dieâ€
The Institute Is A Medical Hell. Set In 2010, Recent Times, Humans Are Experimented On To Search For New Medical Break-Through. The Institute Was Abandoned By The Government In 2008 And Since...
how much life means
Poetry | Updated May 20, 2010 | Reads: 262 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A comparison poem of life with and without a God.
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
DOES HEAVEN HAVE A PHONE NUMBER?
By Tarik Freitekh
Mommy went to Heaven, but I need her here today,
My tummy hurts and I fell down; I need her right away,
Operator, can you tell me how to find her in this book?
Is heaven in the yellow part? I don't know where to look.
I think my daddy needs...
Poetry | Updated Apr 8, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Dana The Cyberpoet
Large banks and financial institutions monopolizing the investment market often result in stock market crashes.
Government restrictions as to size could regulate and
prevent future financial stock market crises.
My views and opinions about us today.
By Folio Star
Remember are days are few so make the best of them.
Poetry | Updated Feb 28, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
An extremely quick peek into my slightly scary everyday thoughts.
By The Silent
A poem about a person choosing to shine. To break free of fears and restictions and to be youself. I thought of this poem as flowing to a tune, so I suppose it could be lyrics to a song. I'll let you all imagine the tune for yourselves, but I think it works well with and without a tune. The poem...