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Little sweet mockingbird,Breaking through the dawn,Singing that sweet tune,You’ll always have my heart. Dear sweet lily, Sitting in the pond, U..
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Aethaeth's sister died in a car accident, and her parents just wont let go.
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This is a second-person POV. I wrote this a while back, and now it's clogging up my drive, so I decided to put it to use. You wake up in a dark alleyw..
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Filthy.Dirty.Unclean.Scrubbing, skin burning, he heard the words again.It would have been better if they hadn’t stopped,if they had continued,th..
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Right and Wrong.Good and Evil.Concepts that are accepted by all.But are they truly there?We accept, accept, because society says it’s soSociety,..
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Sounds,songs of the birds,chatter of the children,ringing of the phone.Clicking together, all of it,clicking together.And amidst these, thebeautiful s..
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The colors, said to be lucky,which he believed, believed untilthey ran together, ran black.This new color, which never beforehad he seen, enthralled h..
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I tried as hard as I could,for I wanted to avoid,that which was classified as a monster,that which was called Anger.But Anger wasn’t all too bad..
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It’s Something that can’t be seen,Can’t be heardCant be found.Only one person knows it’s there.The rest are oblivious.And only..
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I believe in a lot of things.I believe in the slide of metal against skin,the drip of hot liquid life landing on the ground,I believe in the cold air ..
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