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Geneene was oblivious to the whole backyard as she inched herself out of her tall pick-up truck and strode back to the bed, retrieving hergroceries.Am..
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I watched Amadeus walk inside with the sodas, his sandals clacking against the cement of the garage floor. Only now did I see how completely out of pl..
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He's not an angel, or a solution, but he did fall from the sky. Who knew I'd find a big, macho shirtless guy in my room when I got back from school?
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"Feed me poison;Dye my hair;Paint it red. Crimson Red."The demon laughs,Cackles, and grins.He sees it red; Likes it red.Feels it; sniffs it;Basks in t..
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My skin turns pale.As my heart slows.My screams - my wails -He hears them grow.His smile fades;He knows my pain.I cry, I shout;I can't explainHow it a..
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He lays me downUpon my couch.The lounge is red; Grape-skin red.My painted hairtumbles overthe cushioned chair.Watching overmy shriv'ling frame,the dem..
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Then once againI scream and cry.I feel it then;I know I die.I burn; I drown;I crush my lungs.My silk black gown,It speaks in tongues."Escape me not,Yo..
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