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I feel the burn when I think of it, Like licking poison off your fingertips. Catastrophe awaits me if I open up The gates to my brain's guarded int..

Asleep, softly breathing in the night Like snowflakes falling to the ground As angel kisses brush a child's cheek. You are the embodiment of beauty..

I'd forgotten how the mornings sounded When I'd text you good morning by sunrise As your eyes opened the first time in the day. I'd lost all me..

The trees stood tall in the valley, Waters flowed from the mouth of the river And the birds kissed sky with their songs. Grass formed a flawless ca..

It's cute to me, so very precious, how your eyes hide truth through little lies when you've no idea how to play this game. Did you think I wouldn't..

I wanna capture this moment: the rain beginning to pitter patter on the roof while you lay sleeping in the bedroom in the calm darkness. I sit her..

What does it mean, to be a soldier? What does it mean it be human? And what is it to be both? What am I in this swirling mass of electrical sign..

I can feel you within me, part of me. Watching, waiting, lurking among the thoughts of my mind, taking over. Your hunger is never to be satisfied, ..

The players of an online game must fight their way back to the real world. For Aquosin, the real fight is within himself.

Sometimes I close my eyes and let the darkness fall over me. It feels like I'm going to fade away from this world forever, and I almost enjoy it...