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TwoA Chapter by InkGrace got up her bed and started her morning. A cup of coffee, a touch of chocolate and a sprinkle of bitterness.She stopped at a wall with a framed p.. |
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ThreeA Chapter by InkJames stood silently watching his wife put their twins inside their beds. "I told you that lullaby will work" Amelia slowly stepped back from the .. |
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Feathered TearsA Book by InkGrace Cutter had been given her life's countdown. She is going to die soon and no one can tell exactly when. So in the midst of this horror she will s.. |
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I bleed for...A Poem by InkI bleed for children Their minds are the most pure places in this world, Their hearts can accomodate everything and still have some love for themse.. |
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EulogyA Poem by InkI think it's funny,how people compose the most wonderful thingsonly to say them to you when you dieYou spent the day you were bornwith syllables and a.. |
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The PrinceA Poem by InkD arkness crept over our lands a few sunlight to be seen R aging winds race towards the castle unbuckling our doors A ngered man walked inside ,smel.. |
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ChillA Poem by InkA stony heart face white as jasmine floats above a rose turtle-neck sweater looking at the station board to determine what train to enter Bustl.. |
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InexplicableA Poem by InkI don't know really |
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