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A dog wanders through the forest. It is calm and neither the snapping of twigs nor the scampering of squirrels is enough to rouse any form of emotion...
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Flashing. Bright, unnatural flashes conquer the hay skies and hostile faces. It’s a great sin to be different in a world where everyone is the s..
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There was a man who believed himself a mighty ruler. With brags, boasts and egocentric toasts. This was a king who didn’t understand his own pow..
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Pat’s got a broken heart and a broken head. The accident left his life ruined and his girlfriend dead. He prayed at the wheel for them both to b..
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There are no immortals,Magic is not a fantasyBut an escape from a colder reality,Life is a complex routineUntil we burn,Or down in graves our bones gl..
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Toxic siblings.
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My name was human,
I was, an individual at heart,
But when war came,
I tore myself apart,
My name was human,
A great genius, was I,
But I let ..
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With false hobbies, and false interest
I, with my hate, have a story I tell,
a story, I myself doubt, in both moral,
and emotional sorrow, my story..
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We're a broken family,
Dad's an alcoholic,
Mum's a recluse,
I'm just useless me.
The world is so still and old,
My dad is drunk and tired,
I'm..
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