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A Story by Tamme
On the Other Side
A cool breeze traveled through
the open window, blowing a soft sent of lilies around the room; a welcomed
chill to offset t..
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If I, in all my pathetic glory, were born a princess...
You would become my shining knight.
Strong and handsome, ravaging my mind and heart,
I woul..
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Tonight's moon inspired me. (5/19/08)
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Whispers of the nighttime creatures
Ignite the candles
And evoke the charm.
My appetite is escalating,
Surrounded by cascading streams
Of enchan..
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I visit the street
Where the spirits live
Of all who were never born...
The heart beats of a dreamer,
Some call it noise,
Not me,
As it drums up..
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Just think of the media and exploitation
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This is my first ever Villanelle.
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By far not a work of literary genius but fun to write.
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Form free.
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Like the ghosts of the graveyard,
We are just drifting spirits
Put here for unknown reasons
Setin place to serve others.
But, I think, if we s..
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