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The forest is dark and cold,twigs snapping under hooves of deer.An owl hoots in the distance,filling the air with unease.He sits under a pine tree and..
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Stars glide off of his eyelashes,falling through the night like snow.How beautiful he is,and he doesn't even know.
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She hums as she brushes her hair,long and red with curls.Her baby cries in the distance,begging for her care.She goes into her bedroom,sits on the bed..
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Sneak, don't speak,they're watching you tonight.They'll crawl into your bed,and sleep with you tonight.Please don't be afraid,they feed on fear and ha..
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Baby, I'm already there.I got there a long time ago.I've been there ever since you lay next to me,under the stars on one of our first dates.It didn't ..
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I don't know myself.I only know what I hear,the laugh that people give at my jokes,the casual mentioning of how I'm cool,or the occasional text of app..
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I want to love so stronglythat sometimes it falls out of meand sits in my lap, brushes my hair,and sings me to sleep.
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