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Drifting along bankson tips of baccanowhere cues flaredsignaling the end meant over therenot middle of somewhere.chemical lawns gleaming freedomlitter..
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By Grace and Soul HERO: Boreas’ tantrum fills the dusk Roars of anger, what ails he Perchance bitter of Leander Love of my heart, my pas..
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By Souladareatease and Grace HERO: Oh..what lips upon me breathe of Elysium sails past Quivering lips of Thanatos ..
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Cradled within my hands blowing softly upon the glow with utmost care, night breathed day in one continuous stare fronds waved from beside the lily p..
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I made swift decline upon the escalator holding these rails, as I died at the top, crumpled my carcass, left to rot I had tried my best truly I..
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Gas lamps on the street flickered dances of hello waving to the people below I had pulled back the curtain watching drifters and grifters wondering if..
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Flame of the candle, bright within My Eye, as the woods embrace ample cry Sprite and Spry is dance alive, wandering with chalice sipping the life, ..
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Forever feasting fleshed fantasies Overlaying outstretched opulence opens Naked nativity nestles newness Draped down donning delicateness Lavishing ..
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"it's a story, actually i'm Mythtaken"
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I sauntered in the old place Looking about for that familar face Thrice I screamed "I AM HERE,PLEASE DONT TEASE" wind whistled through old windows..
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