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I think my leg is broken.It throbs horribly as I dodge another one of Octavian's crippling blows. Today we fight with blunt wooden sticks, which are l..
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Supernatural thriller.
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Sleep is for the dead, and the uncurious,So my eyes of course feel pasted wide open.There are two things I am brutally aware of:My heartbeat,And how s..
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The owl watches with twin moons,
Infinitesimal reflections of the stars,
Tiny specks of light glinting again..
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She means everything to me.
Her claws are sharp but her eyes are wise,
This tigress within me.
She chas..
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Deep passion for earth.
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Insomnia.
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I’m a wreck, I confess.
Look into my eyes and you’ll see a storm that never ceases.
Stand back so..
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All reviews greatly appreciated. :)
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Is the air in this room draining,or are my lungs shrinking?Am I shackled to this chair,or have my muscles turned to ice?Brick by brick I am walled in...
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