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A free form that I quite literally wrote in my sleep. Just woke up one morning with it on my desk and the vague memory of having written something ear..
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Wild waters sweep through sandto pierce the nubile heart.Silent frolic of burning starschill the light to another landbalanced on leadup right againon..
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Warm bright serpents,the scales brush my cheek.Their shapes are gripped around me.In this love, i sleep.The orange sun dimsgiving way to grey.The nigh..
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Line by line I will make it,
a story that satisfies my lust,
fulfill my escalating standard,
stimulate my extraordinary mind,
something more th..
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PEER EDITING ENCOURAGED! a short story I'm using to try out a scenario in regards to the book I am writing. (incomplete)
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that which is sweet, sing softly to me. As I think of love, my heart swells and yet it aches. I miss you already. You may s..
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I struggle now, though my struggle be lazy. I listen and look. I look for love. I wonder, who have I mad..
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The nymph that graces my salty lips,
The love that makes my eyes hard and dry,
A fist of iron, around my cavern, grips,
The countless screams ..
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When the great tree falls,
And lovers die,
Think of Romeo,
When dreamers sing,
The call of death,
Think of Mercutio,
Through romances ..
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Oh lovely compatriot,
I have made you my toy,
Even so, your soul I did not seal,
In hopes of a greater joy,
I'm tired of these child's games, ..
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