JacobMarloe
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The Romancing RoundaboutA Poem by JacobMarloeIt's not a problem right? (I want to be with you in the night) Will you get into this game I'm playing? (Tune in to what I'm saying) Isn't it obvi.. |
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Its not realA Poem by JacobMarloeIt's not really a heartbeat It's a recording of a metronome Tears come to my eyes Plucked from the skies The sadness befalls my cheeks The narrat.. |
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Fetched from your headA Poem by JacobMarloeWhat's heard not necessarily what's said Like thoughts fetched from your head Visions of curiosity lots of wet dreams Burnt candles succulent scent.. |
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Caught in the wellsA Poem by JacobMarloeGoing blind in a mind I wish to see Cascading between my fingers the sands of misery Fallen to the deep crawling up the walls of the wells There up.. |
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Sleeping with meA Poem by JacobMarloeI close my eyes and try to find sleepSomewhere between gray threads of thoughtthere's a thousand blinking lightsinvisible fingers take holdhues of tod.. |
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Here NowA Chapter by JacobMarloeHe awoke reeling in pain. Head pounding, eyes burning, muscles aching. Dragging himself up and then falling back down slowly, forcing his stomach mu.. |
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The FollowerA Chapter by JacobMarloeWith the heavens now at his feet he will rearrange them to please his new eyes throwing stars into wild constellations resembling visions of the wom.. |
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The WhirlpoolA Chapter by JacobMarloeTheir calls came at him from every direction through banks of fantastical mists, which glowed with a frosty florescence. The voices beckoned him to.. |
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The Cashier "The Skit"A Chapter by JacobMarloeThis is meant to represent the follower before his transformation. |
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The Cashier "Exodus"A Chapter by JacobMarloeFinal scene before transformation. |
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