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The voices. Gollum whispering to himself in the deep dark of caves and lake holes, bashing goblin skulls against the shore and always muttering, growl..
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RunDon't blink or hesitate,stop.The chains are reaching out, white hottendrils clinking in irritation.They don't want you to escapeTheir land of paned..
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I hate himThough once, he was the love of my life. Once upon a time, he held my handand kissed away my tearsand promised me happiness.I realize now,he..
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A lonely spectre dances to her own music,soft grey frame twisting carelessly,movement whispering over dead black grassbeneath the cold silver sky.She ..
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The fall from grace was easy; It took only a step in the wrong directionbefore the tarred darkness squelched between my toesand burned my bare feet wi..
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Here I am againCaught in the dead man's land;the path to safety is blocked in barbed wireand my friends' open faces.A landmine skirts close,whispering..
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We are certain of ourselves,but we have never been so lost.Blind concrete eyes staring endlesslyignoring the circling stars abovethe endless drumming ..
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Five broken petalsPink and white, magenta and yellowScatteredStill weeping clear blood to the apathetic asphalt;A smashed stem, still with thornsShatt..
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He began to contemplate the concept of revenge not long after she died.The more lucid part of him knew that it was his fault that she was gone. His fa..
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