blooming oak
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i'll be with youA Poem by blooming oaki fear for my kid sister. so this is to let her know that i'm always there. even though she wants me to leave. |
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you don't knowA Story by blooming oakspecial thanks to my editor dragonartist22 you can find her on deviantart. this story is sad(i think) |
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slipping of the edgeA Poem by blooming oakbefore i left this past summer, for canada, i was falling of the edge of ths world. in to darnknes of lucifurs grip...sniking farther away..... |
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starsA Story by blooming oakdarkness. washing over you, pulling you down. darkness, grippng at your legs first, then your torse, and finaly conumising you. like your at the botto.. |
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flowing peaceA Poem by blooming oakfound out about ths while n canada |
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