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Why
do men despair at the closing day?Why
mourn you each golden as it falls?..
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The
stars were scattered grains of sand, across the velvet sky,
The
wind was a midnight phantom, breat..
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Dew soaked leavestangled in your hair.Moss sweet bedto lie without a care.Wait for me here, my sweet,wait for me here.River of mirror stoneslaughs its..
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A Story by Mizar
If they'd only known what it meant to me, that moment, how long planned out, thought of, dreamed of in fact, then it would have gone better. They..
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Spin me around the stars, my darlingShow me the meaning of mirthThe universe is ours, my darlingCarry me away from earthFeel the cosmos between your t..
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A Story by Mizar
My knuckles were white and trembling as they tied themselves into anxious knots in my lap. My heart was throbbing in my chest to the point it seemed e..
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A Story by Mizar
The lustrous crimson glow from
the setting sun warmed my cheek as I ran; panting breathlessly as I stumbled
over t..
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A Story by Mizar
The frosted metal rail bites into
my hands as I look down into the turning waters below. White teeth grin at me
as..
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A Story by Mizar
The excitement bubbled under my skin as I glided through the
moonlit halls of the palace. The summer night was warm..
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Tree tops burning,crisp colours of crimson and gold,slowly melt,dripping leavesspin lazy circles to the groundand the the moundof rotting corpses.What..
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