Steve

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StoryNew in America 1 Steve613 years 8 months ago
Storynew hampshire spring waits Steve413 years 10 months ago
StoryNew Hampshire Spring is... Steve313 years 10 months ago
StorySeoul Garden Steve213 years 10 months ago
StoryHypocrite Steve213 years 10 months ago
StoryFirst Love Steve214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIn wanting so much to be loved Steve814 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Tender Buds of April Silver Spun Sand3014 years 10 months ago
StoryMichael Jackson's Early Demise Steve315 years 8 months ago
StoryGrowl Steve215 years 8 months ago
StoryDrips of emotion hint at Steve415 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Game Steve215 years 8 months ago
StoryMary Steve515 years 8 months ago
StorySong of David Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryCome Away With Me Silver Spun Sand2115 years 9 months ago
StoryMe, and Her with the Piercings Silver Spun Sand1615 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Conversations, Thoughts, Etc. Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 4 Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 1 Steve415 years 9 months ago
StoryNudely Explore: impressions of S. Korea Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryIV Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryIII Steve315 years 9 months ago
StoryII Steve515 years 9 months ago
StoryGabriel Freed Steve315 years 10 months ago

My stories

Yeouido, South Korea i

it's been a while since i've been to yeouido. yeouido is a business and media center in korea. i've always liked yeouido. tonight, i'm looking out...

I have seen

The color of the sky and wondered, what hispanics need their papers papers please it's apartheid tactics always carry your papers being stuck in the...
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Look around, open your pearls

Don't you see the web of stupidity? They call the poor Racists But the poor have to deal with multiculturalism Competition from foreign labor, Being...

Let the curtain of the night

Be drawn, The stars showered down Upon us Like rainfalls Descending the staircase. The stars are sailors Drunk and stone-silent, dazed by the glow of...

My King

how dare you think i've deserted you? do you think i have drawn out my eastern roots, threaded out my desire and lost my senses in lust? i'm loyal...

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