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Dedicated to ManicBunnyMan for the inspiration. Poem about the bliss on the beachshore.
The nose simply wants to get along.
I was just taking a bath, and this is what I saw.
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.
Visiting Hyderabad, a southern India city was always fun for Juggernaut. As far as he can remember, with his mother and other siblings he visited his uncle living in Hyderabad every summer until he completed high school. Long before 1950, Hyderabad was perhaps the only city in the state that has...
By James Gueth
Hypocrisy is not seeing a coin as having three sides.
By Suprina Frazier
Born to an African-American mother, Kendraâ€™s sandy hair and fair skin suggested that the black man listed on her birth certificate may not be her real father. If so, then who was? Read on to find outâ€¦
This is something I was typing to my friend. I was bored out of my mind and I was scaring her. You may be confused of what I was saying to her but this is what I was saying to her with a rhyme to everything. She told me to name it
By Susan Hartline Fouts
I'm cooking a pot of black beans and just felt inspired to write this.
This is the gift i give you haha
Poetry | Updated May 3, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1