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StoryL-----A man named Me dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryM-----Untitled dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryKatie on a string dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Gallant Goddess of Cryptic Thought dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StorySour and Ancient dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryPoor, Decieved Society dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryQ------No Time dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryNowhere On Skyline dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryOther mindsets dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryMad dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryK is for- The Great Bobby Bonds dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryJuvenile Youth dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryJolene dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryHeavy Days ll dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryI dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryGod is not around dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryHeavy Days dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryI saw him in a dress dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryEvery Morning dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryFinding dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom a breathe and its breeze dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryEase dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryF is for UCK dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryG dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago
StoryEaten by baseball dylan_roberts012 years 1 month ago

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By dylan_roberts on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

Hold this as I walk. I need to feel the air. I've seen this place too much. I need to feel the air.
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Certificate U

Quiet Living

By dylan_roberts on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

When you speak she hears no sound. When you move she sees no grace. Only feels through her bones. And expressions of a face. When she speaks she...
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Certificate U

Death for Nothing

By dylan_roberts on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

BRING MY BROTHERS HOME!!!!!
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Certificate U

Eaten by baseball

By dylan_roberts on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

A month had passed since I was back. The smell. The feel of action. The crack of the wood and the roar. I also see great things in baseball. Better...
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Certificate U

F is for UCK

By dylan_roberts on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

I have seen too much from your mouth. I have eaten too much from your eyes. I have felt too much from your hands. I have held too much from your...
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Certificate U

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