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woolfdaily: Virginia Woolf〡Selected Prose; Mrs Dalloway

from The Complete Book of Scansion for Writers of Poetry, Verse, Song Lyrics, and Prose (1949) by Cl

from The Complete Book of Scansion for Writers of Poetry, Verse, Song Lyrics, and Prose (1949) by Cl

hoidn: Stick to prose. Longmire 2x12, A Good Death is Hard to Find

discardingimages: just fishin’ prose version of Pèlerinage de vie humaine of Guillaume

art & prose by afteriwake turned 4 on April 30th!

With over 80 chapters containing unique poetic prose, Desert Stars tells the story of two Egyptian b

ramonameisel:12 Months - 12 Booksis a collection of poetry/prose books that will be published for ev

ramonameisel:12 Months - 12 Booksis a collection of poetry/prose books that will be published for ev

ramonameisel:12 Months - 12 Booksis a collection of poetry/prose books that will be published for ev

ramonameisel:12 Months - 12 Booksis a collection of poetry/prose books that will be published for ev

may 12th, 2021 

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virtuallyinsane: Photo by Giles Watson’s poetry and prose on Foter.com / CC BY-SA

blackrosekz13whovian: apsarcasm: sherlocksmyth: Deflate when writing prose; inflate when writing

//i know you changed your mind but I’m still waiting//

// the nightmare always ends //

★★★★To Stay Alive: The story of Mary Ann Graves and the Tragic Journey of the Donner Party was a ver

un-hombre: dlgnikki-iv:prayfcukdie-blog: fiosummerville: He spoke to her not with practiced prose bu

un-hombre: dlgnikki-iv:prayfcukdie-blog: fiosummerville: He spoke to her not with practiced prose bu

Past midnight and there are still no stars. There is only a bleakness that invades my soul from the

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