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It's like
when you get those multiple choice scantron tests back in high school; a history
exam just to make it plain. There are those questions on ..
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The Fall
I lay unseen,
unheard, unsought;
and in an ancient ode
forgot,
of netted waves all
wring as caught.
And in a the romantici..
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Like the rain, love may fall.And when it does, it smudgesour withered hearts;into fashionedsilhouettesof crystal glass.And like a pane of frosty glass..
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Not really a story just some thoughts I eventually want to mold
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Just some thoughts here... In that kind of a mood.
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What has become ofwaylaid thoughts,sought to persuadebut leaving none to reason?What do we seek amongunprocessed unwanted emotion,so sorely,and ferven..
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Some thoughts
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Soar of brevity,talon clasped into afallen ecstasy.
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A very old piece which at one point i considered to form into a love story, but I have scrapped the idea. A simple hook is planted in the beginning, b..
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A breath of heavenly heat,a crunch of dried ink.the last line untouchedthe last tone unspoke.A restless slumber.unable to shrink,unable to close,unabl..
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