AutonomousAmbivalence
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UntitledA Story by AutonomousAmbivalenceI've always had this strange attraction to death. Death and life after death are things we all crave to understand. The things we can't permanently sa.. |
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Forced to StagesA Poem by AutonomousAmbivalenceActors vs. ActressesMy vision became more narrow The smell of iron and disgust The bite of chills along my arms, and this world is getting too tigh.. |
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Mourning KillA Story by AutonomousAmbivalenceI wrote this almost 5 years ago, but after I wrote it I never read it again. Please critique it, I could probably do so much more with it. But I was t.. |
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ThreeA Story by AutonomousAmbivalenceThis is supposed to be a scene of a bigger short story, but I wanted to try and outline this a little more first. |
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An Ode To My HatA Poem by AutonomousAmbivalenceAn ode to my hat now how silly is that it looks good on my head but dumb on my cat She stepped on it flat and on it she spat Angry she was for .. |
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As Tall As A HeartA Poem by AutonomousAmbivalenceHe wakes up, as tall as a heart,palms fully stretched overhead This is the day love is returning home As eager as his heels, with the words unsaid .. |
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Southern SwingingA Poem by AutonomousAmbivalenceThe heat thickens the air It's a constant pressure on your lungs and a constant smell of autumn the old neighbor is in his gardens picking his red.. |
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Forgetting MeA Poem by AutonomousAmbivalenceIf only I had the power to change things. |
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One of Many Mind BendersA Story by AutonomousAmbivalenceWaking up in a panic of sorrow. |
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