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Paperbacks, yellowing in the sun.Paper-thin etchings in my mind, all telling me to go play with fire.Speak the truth good sir! Quench the hell from wh..
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First light in the darkened sky,Lightning setting forth into oblivion.Distant rumbles closing in,like that old friend coming for a visit...What the he..
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Inspired by the most realistic dream I've ever had. Might make a short narrative of it sometime. Enjoy.
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That sardonic smile spreads across my face,Killing time is allthat comes to mind.She keeps waiting for me,impatient as always.Blistering heat brings o..
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Just another Saturday night with the guys.
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Silent colossus resting his head, dreaming through the years. Decay ravages the land in which he lays. Protector they use to call him, the grassy god..
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Dreadfuly cynical in my ways,flashes of light and sparks dancing all around my perplexing mind.I'm terribly sorry,there is no time for formalities her..
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Short, simple, and to the point. Enjoy
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Ink dripping on the canvas,Books and parchmentstrewn all around.Blue eyes watching,Looking for place to stay.Halo hanging sideways,Bound to be falling..
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Just a little observation I've made of late. Thought it would make a nice narrative
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