The Love Story Creatives

Comatose
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The tick-tocking explodes in my ears. Day mares happen that recognize fears. I see nothing,...
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Missing You
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Driving in your neighborhood once in a while I look for you I don’t know...
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Her
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The pain of a broken heart is the hurt you can’t see past and will...
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Gutted
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Gutted A long drive back. Your hand rests heavily on my thigh; Your other clamps...
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Kite
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She crashed me into the church Where I learned to pray Though I had felt...
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The Illusion of Reality
You want me to create perfection in a world so full of flaws To have...
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The Last Time
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She smells this morning It is of lust, sweat and tears But I hold her,...
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On the Contrary
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thoughts you didn’t know you were capable of thinking a heart you didn’t even know...
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The Haiku
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Tendrils of sorrow hang suspended veiled in pain cocooned icy cold
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The Light Within the Dream
When Dream Rockwell opened the doors of her home to TLS, she also opened the...
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