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I see a man suspended from a tall ceiling, by a bar pierced through his stomach.Attached to the top of the bar is a chain, draping him down from the c..
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This entry could be put into the dream journal, but I feel like it should be in a category all its own. I wasn't sleeping, I fainted. For the first ti..
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His hands,like silk,glide across my hip.Around the side,sneaking around the fence,resting on my chest.A pulse is felt,but the echo causes change.Shaki..
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The chemicals are overpowering.Potent.I awake,aching for life.Though my body still hovers,just out of reach from the ground.Accepting uncertainty,acce..
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The bricks rise up from their roots,and cast darkness behind them.Even the view from the towers within, is stifled.Lift your ear to the wall and liste..
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Before reaction,even before recognition,is the moment of darkness.Find your peace there,or continue down the road.No tree is the same as the next.But ..
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My armor is thick,and my shield is broad.I wear a brace made of foam.My chest is my shield.Broad and strong,to protect my heart from the tests I run i..
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A perfect mix of extremes.Knowledge, curiosity, and criticism controlled by will.Eyes of a witness.Eyes of experience.Eyes of wisdom.Confidence side b..
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The colors are icy.Cold to the sight.When I gaze into them, the fire inside me dims.The fire will never cease to be blistering.But I decide where the ..
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My wings rest, tucked neatly beneath my coat.They represent unique thinking, seeing above and beyond, a mind that could shatter the weak like glass.Lo..
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