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The
gales are my highwaymens, my thieves, my pillagers. My listless breath, before
long exhaled, is stolen; my individuality; stolen, my shackle..
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“Blessedishewhoendurethtemptation,foroncehehathbeentested,heshallreceivethecrown
oflife.”Lilium
Temptation is a
vast topic. Temptati..
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Judgment always carries along his quick and relentless mallet. In fact, he hoards them. In his words, the best mallet is the one weighed by no mercy...
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I was ever so enquiringly
pondering
As I awoken near drifty dusk
Thoughts bellows in like shifting grave clouds
The innate traverse to s..
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I am an unbridled cornucopia
of avarice. I reign in uniform tyranny over culinary consumption contests all
over the realm, although I am scrawny..
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Based on a Greek cultural background,I had to write one for my literature class and it was my first amiable scripture.
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In reverie’s cadence, she waltzed in a Sunday’s glee
Hazel-freckles sloes pirouetted upon bone-white snow
Scintillating pear..
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Riddles sketch in line a solitary stone hallway
Endeavors to perceive my words cast fall astray
Velvety sleeves dwell short of thy feeble knees
Env..
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December, 24th, 1945 Poland
I’m sitting here, perched on a lump of Birchwood, weaving words with elegant strokes of a wispy feather. The sky ..
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Awake a heart wizened of age revoke
Porcelain faces so stirring in fright
Twilight traces these fingertips of an unwritten moon
Kites of shivering ..
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