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PRECARIOUS EXISTENCE Norbert Tasev	Thy clinging stings pinch thy flushing cheeks, thy nerve-cells: Thou dost stretch thy preying sweet-tooth to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Preface: Hymns For The Christian's Day Aurelius Clemens Prudentius	recollection stings to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pride Ronald Bunch	Take the skinny path To avoid the wrath, Which stings and does...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Proof Sweetrevenge	It still stings me like...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Queen "B" Ra Gina! Ms Ange	In the Courts of Bee Stings Raids of Sheriffs/CPDs Gather all my girls, in CSCC Nursing to dance inside ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Red Ant power Nikhil Parekh	inserting their venom stings on the hard skinned mammal, causing him to collapse in a heap, displaying the supreme might...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Road and Hills Stephen Vincent Benet	Giving sleepy, brittle scent That stings the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Salt Sarah Hogue	the night Abhoring how this hurts, how it stings inside, it burns Just like losing my tail, again and again, like the first time l fell Fell...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Satyr I. A Letter To A Friend. On Poets. Thomas Parnell	bounded genius will attempt to prove, the stings of satyr, & ye flames of love, Jear folly, virtue by example praise, & move our passions &...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Science Fiction Like Summer Javid Ahmad Tak	And I tested the potency of my stings, My wings too felt the same, It was summer indeed but it did not feel the same, Summer was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
SHATTERED: A Collection of the Worlds Wind. Emily Hedgcock (PEN NAME: Milly Iliad)	stings, much like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
she has some rights Bill S. Meek	the silliest I have been yet stings of nettles wasn't the motor I settled if I only owed my own our 'moms' on I did have the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
she has sum rights Bill S. Meek	the silliest I have been yet stings of nettles wasn't the motor I settled if I only owed my own our 'moms' on I did have the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Shedding the Old Me Nakita Beauclaire	I'm going to help peel it It stings a little I'll try just the arms first So smooth So radiant After the sting, it feels...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Shedding the Old Me Nakita Beauclaire	I'm going to help peel it It stings a little I'll try just the arms first So smooth So radiant After the sting, it feels...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
sick drop azdi404	it’s getting too hard to see from the stings in my eyes bereft of seeing you tumble into a pit pass me by from the top hear you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Silence Faith Olademo	It stings like acid when it touches skin The burning fire from with in Fast to start but slow to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sisi Esther Jacks	My morning is vacant The sad silence stings Oh sweet little Sisi I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Slip-slip Away Jillian Veitenheimer	And I don't notice it until it stings And loud in my ears it rings That no matter what I do I can't hold unto you Because you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Smile! Joanne C Griffing	stings wounds deeper than a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
So Good It Does Rish	But the crimson is lovely As if the cut stings But is a carved art As if the bones are cracking But the sound is melodic As if being...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
SOMETIMES (THOUGHTS OF A WOUNDED BREATH) James ogba	My flaws I count stings me like bee, Yet, my thoughts can’t spare me free, Sometimes I crave to dream sometimes, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song of Myself from Leaves of Grass Walt Whitman	For me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted, For me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the mothers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song Of Renunciation, A Owen Seaman	Of 'pleasure that winces and stings,' Of white women and wine that is bloody, And similar...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spontaneous Me Walt Whitman	to the ground, The no-form'd stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with, The hubb'd sting of myself, stinging me as much...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)