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This pageof unnecessary wordscloudmyfoggy mind (at best).Knowledge gained leaves meempty, lost;reading, searching,aiming to please the Elysian folk.Mu..
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“The difference is, I lie for a reason.” Ali’s words were clear and concise, cutting through the lunch hour chatter like a stainless..
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(the pitter, the patter)The click-clack of heels(the training, the falling)The burning of wheels(rounding the 'rithmatic)Plagued by the bills(sledding..
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Opaque wallssilence screams so clear,look--and find me here.Thoughts of greyblurred by sorrow;no longerlongingfor tomorrow.
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A thief by day,A lover by night.You launder my wordswith a fickle return.No height, no depthA plain, flattened planewherefeeling are left to burn.
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Haiku
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A slimsy sapling sitsIn the darknessAmong the elders who areStrong, yet ectomorphicIn winter's bareness.Enthusiastic dreamsConsume her;Reaching upward..
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A soldier's last moments
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Inspired by The Sex Pistols
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Dark-themed 6 word story contest submission
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