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saket13
6 votes
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Abstract, Non-Fiction, Poem
Silent Saga, My Conscience says, I am growing Coming up to the silent patch while rowing Silence is deep like ocean's trench Enchanting wisdom from ancient sageThe journ...
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saket13
5 votes
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Abstract, Non-Fiction
The Dancing Monk "The dawn tears the cloud bladder On orange tray, the Ash scatters. The mystic aura, the enigmatic chants, Feel like Heaven on this holy land. ...
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melodee8
No one usually thinks about what happens to our earthly possessions when we depart. Those things that once brought Chrsitmas smiles to our faces, the items picked out with such care for our birthdays...
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mbsbca1950
3 votes
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Western, Non-Fiction
The morning stillness and the rays of sunlight breaking over the mountain, sets in motion another day at the ranch. It was just breaking dawn when I went to the barn to grab my saddle for the day's ...
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mbsbca1950
3 votes
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Western, Non-Fiction
The wind was blowing hard and cutting through my clothes like a knife through butter. It was late December and Old Man winter was here, this day. The day had barely begun and I was already wishing it ...
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lianne
4 votes
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Non-Fiction, Poem
10.55The door of my room is openDownstairs my father plays an old song on his turntableOutside a cat is moaningI imagine it's probably moaning from copulationLet the needle scratch out the windAs well...
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mbsbca1950
The flames from the campfire were dancing all around, while the embers drift away slowly and remind me of fire flies darting around wildly on a hot summer night in the south. It is a peaceful evening ...
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by
deepaksehrawat
3 votes
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Humour, Abstract, Thriller, Non-Fiction
"so,what are we gonna eat today?"asked sharma,"its your turn na?""yes"replied pulkit,as they approached canteen."lets see what they have for us today. hope its not m...
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roslynbeekolbe
Pulled from a sound sleep, I grudgingly get out of bed, because I know there is no chance of gaining back that thoughtless unconsciousness, that escape that comes with slumber. My spirit's already gro...
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lilyb4u2000
2 votes
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Abstract, Non-Fiction
The only hobby that I really have, in spite of quoting several in networking sites, is reading. Barring a couple of exceptions, I have never read the same book again. One of the books I cannot resist ...
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