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I can no longer see the shadowcast by the silver moon I no longer feel the golden sunthat warmed my lonely room I no longer feel the touchof the warri..
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Standing by the waters edgerealizing the depth of our loveThinking of times we so enjoyedstars of dreams shinned aboveWas our love just an illusionwe ..
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A Screenplay by mystic
The incredible sensitivity of the action manMoves him along with flashing speedLike an arrow aimed straight at the targetThe bullseye is the aim of hi..
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this writing gives the reader a sample of my thinking...I am a dreamer and write,
how I feel...using writing as my means of communicating...I am kno..
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