Teaching in Spirit
Shakespeare's brilliance here to last
Five hundred years past
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More stories from Sandra Doughty (.MS GYPSY) and writers in Poets and other communities.
Agape-divine love. The perfect love that guides us in climbing the ladder to reach above. Striving to feel, acquiring much appeal. Trapped in this body of matter. The fight couldn't be sadder. Impossible to even imagine, surrounded with impurities and constant negativities drowning in our thoughts.
By Sandra Doughty (.MS GYPSY)3 years ago in Poets
I’m beyond furious but I must pretend I have no mouth and I cannot speak I have chosen to stay with the person that ripped apart my heart, ripped up my face, ripped up my hair, torn through my skin
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gunshot! the hound points trees whisper back, rising with the birdsong of spring
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1980 something. we all hung out at Pearl and you and i were nothing special, or so i thought. i mean we all danced, drenched in our own sweat, our own saline solution of fear, too many beers, shots, laughter, tears, fucks in the bathroom and i don't know when we began to be afraid. do you?
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)7 days ago in Fiction
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