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"Elemental" Brent J.W. Foreman	There just might, For those chosen, in that moment times frozen, the reflection of flames turning flesh...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
"Fights With Friends" Pitters_Astley	but their not in our shoes fo real fo real tho I'm like my life in rear view is like a movie a movie that is always on going furthhermore...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
"Innocence Lost Over Time" Aaron Keith Duran	one of you I saw cry Even tho that I've learned none of you did deserve the pain that i caused when I lied But the fate...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
"My On Time Favorite" Pitters_Astley	sumone who really doesnt care and never for wat...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
"The Loneliness of War" Jolene Frahm	I wanted to go home; Tho I was surrounded by my buddies; I FELT SO ALL...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
'But' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho we seem to reach the turning And the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Jim' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Is not yet debased, tho' he talked without...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'John T' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	And, 'spite the doubting Thomases, Cupidity had urged them on to trust Political cupidity, Which, plus a strange...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Mac' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho' a dozen jobs await him, he has heaps of time to spare - A friendly yarn, a cup of tea, a piece...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Ned' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	For he blithered and blathered and talked without end In a manner provoking to foe and to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Stablished Joseph Horatio Chant	The elements of earth and hell combine, Yet tho' he trembles, stands in strength divine; He rests secure on the unyielding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'The Lone Wolf Of Canberra' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	A man without a party, he Knows nought of obligation To any...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'The Old Leaven' Adam Lindsay Gordon	You're fretting about those shares you bought, They were to have gone up fast; But I heard how they fell to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'The Yellow Tailed Thornbill' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho' my way be meek and lowly, I can capture, win you wholly If you'll listen to this cheerful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Tis Opposites—entice Emily Dickinson	For...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Twas Na Her Bonnie Blue Een. Robert Burns	'Twas na her bonnie blue een was my ruin; Fair tho' she be, that was ne'er my undoing: 'Twas the dear smile when naebody did mind us, 'Twas...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
1827; Or, The Poet's Last Poem. Thomas Gent	Ye Bards in all your thousand dens, Great souls with fewer pence...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
2015 Katilyn height	I still tried and tried Even tho the constant display of lack of affection Only attention I got was when I got you up for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
406 [unfinished] John Boyle O'Reilly	At first, tho' strange, it seemed familiar, And lingered on the mind as if at rest; The second time if flashed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
500 Dollars Blessing Ushie	For dollars (bro) That's some real shit...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
51 Psalm Thomas Parnell	Cleanse us from wicked deeds without from wicked thoughts within Lord I Confess my many sinns that I against thee doe Each...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A "Thought-Flower" Abram Joseph Ryan	some feet tread Lone ways on earth, without leaving a mark; They move 'mid the living, they pass to the dead, As still as the gleam of a...	Rate it (3.00 / 2 votes)
A Beautiful Young Nymph Going To Bed Jonathan Swift	The Nymph, tho' in this mangled Plight, Must ev'ry Morn her Limbs...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Black Job. Thomas Hood	- it reminds me of a little tale, Tho' not a pig's, the hawbuck's glory, When rustic games and merriment prevail - But here's my...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
A Brussen Bubble. John Hartley	- An varry keen shoo wor for brass, Tho little wor her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)