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I wish I could go
back in time,
Stand in the middle
of two bodies,
One large, another
small,
One cowering, another
towering,
One sobbi..
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It's strange that they tell you not to care,That we shouldn't care,That emotions are entitlement,"Don't you know that someone out there is starving?"Y..
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A Story by Aarea
There is something eerily unsettling about an empty building
that used to be alive. An office that once breathed with its occupants, now
dusty and ..
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Can you see me?
You tell me constantly,
I tell you my secrets,
You disregard them,
Tell them to him,
That unknown foe,
Your one and ..
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Secrets I can’t keep,
I am met on all sides with apathy,
Hungry curiosity,
Tell me your life.
Secrets I want to keep,
Cold fi..
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A Story by Aarea
“What’s your greatest weakness?” I freeze. The teacher is smiling at me expectantly.
What’s her name? Didn’t I just lea..
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A Story by Aarea
There’s an abandoned
school in my neighborhood. There are a lot of abandoned buildings in my
neighborhood actually. Ever since the stud mill w..
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A Story by Aarea
Mommy?Yes, Sweetie?Can you catch knives? Daddy can't.
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Sometimes I read Poe's poem, Annabel Lee, and it makes me think of you. What an odd way to start a letter, you would say, if you read my words. But t..
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When Rain falls on the
hills,
I can remember you.
I remember the rain that
fell on my face,
Mixing with my tears,
As I watched you fall..
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