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It's always easier to chase a fantasy.
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Deceivous -- It was, but pleasurable.
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Mother of tying waves and raging seas,One wonders if your heart is open for me,In the depth of sorrow, down with moonshine,May one remember your heart..
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Short
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Out of a whim.
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Fantasy-genre, 4-line.
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Out of a stroke of inspiration.
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A proposal, informal.
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Eight long, solid years,
They came, and went flying,
Whenever I think I'm out of tears,
From my eyes, rain come pouring.
- Stu. T.H. (Jan 9, 202..
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Plump plates fill my empty stomach,
Whilst your gaze fills my heart's desires,
Thoughts entangled and weaved into a vortex,
This country girl whom ..
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