Rhonda
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Fourth NightA Poem by RhondaI just had to get this off my chest... pretty random. |
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Asleep and BruisedA Poem by Rhonda |
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Mirrors FreewriteA Poem by RhondaThis was a freewrite that I had to do for a class. It was my first freewrite in a long time. I didn't edit my thoughts at all. I wrote it out in the m.. |
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In My HandA Poem by RhondaSomething a little different |
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TimeA Poem by RhondaClocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life. |
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Why Love?A Poem by RhondaI've found that everything I write seems to be dark and cold. I'm trying something new. |
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The Greatest GiftA Story by RhondaThis is my first attempt at writing a short story. It�s, by far, the most emotional thing I�ve ever written. |
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A Poem About LoveA Poem by Rhonda |
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The Things Which MatterA Poem by RhondaI know to many women like this, it's sad. Maybe this is just a rant, but oh well. |
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I am a BridgeA Poem by Rhonda |
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