Gwen
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Monumental sufferingA Poem by GwenMonumental suffering is not to be escaped alone. Freedom from the dying ache of love does not exist. Unrequited affection drains every fleeting smil.. |
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The DinnerA Poem by GwenGlimpses flickering rashly, hidden amongst her rational speech. Oblivious, the guests dine nonchalantly. Cigarettes perched on cue, Dispers.. |
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Slate Coloured DustA Story by GwenSlate Coloured Dust Every whisper ruptured her rationality, regardless of pitch or tone. The piercing screams were as destructive as the faintes.. |
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Peace does not existA Story by GwenJournal entry |
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Forbidden HumansA Poem by GwenWe compulsively lust after forbidden humans.They elegantly glade through our thoughts,piercing our brief moments of relative calm,becoming explosive b.. |