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Too little, too late For the sun has come down On such a perfect day. Our hearts are bound, But you stand up to leave, And I say nay. Please..

Three young mermaids raced upward below the sea. They were headed to shore, a forbidden place for merfolk, especially ones of their stature. One of..

I always hate the pain Making me feel this way I ache, I yearn I ..

Lost love is a stain to the heart When they part Their hearts and souls shatte..

The deepest crevasses of my soul Are the pitch black havens, my only true refuge To others, it seems as if I’m always lost Always gone To ..

Destruction, demolition, demise— What has become? All the majesty and vi..

I see what’s written on your face On the wall Haunting, Tau..

No Go Yes Go Stay Go Don&r..

Roses are red Violets are blue The world is a rainbow What color are you? Darkness is black While the light stays white Bright is the day A..

The sun has set low below the horizon. The candlelight has burned out. Its fla..