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A Story by Tim M
Packed tightly in the corners of the house were all the belongings that Zoe had ever held dear. She had wrapped them all individually with bundles of..
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They gathered round the knifing flames of the bonfire, holding handfuls of cell phones, portable stereos, laptops, flat screen televisions, DVD player..
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We, the dignified prancers of this corner on Lose & IgnoreDeem it absolutely necessary to point outThat a million shoes are now untiedAnd as thing..
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The sounds of hammeringEcho over thick plate steelLike sonar wavesAs the weak spots are first blockedThen sealed off completelyAnd retreat is deemed n..
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A haphazard man, wearing only black and tan, was stopped by the sound of a voiceAnd regretted his step, when he felt he was kept, paralyzed with..
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In crescendos of light and furyThey spoke to each other in a dead languagePassing back and forth the tomes of knowledgeThey'd forgotten they possessed..
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A Chapter by Tim M
Mine is a shade of black so oldMine is a shade of black so coldDon't judge him, he didn't do itOh noMine is a blade of rust, of boneMine is a blade, c..
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A Chapter by Tim M
Lock the doors and draw the shadesPull the sheets over my headThis twitching eye won't hesitateI use free will for avoidanceI believe in the end of th..
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A Chapter by Tim M
Picture bulb pop flashesStraining camera anglesThat welcome you back into the foldGleaming eyes show that you're homeScents and sounds fill the airGat..
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A Chapter by Tim M
Coiled my tail and sold it all to youThe lie inside of every word I've told youThat I am just another proverbArranging colors that will never beSold m..
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