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My dad lost a father and my mother, a hero.You left us and went away nana it wasn’t fair this way.I’ve never felt this pain before. It bur..
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I could see it all through a blindfold
Hear the voices through a 3 inch wall
Stare through to pitch black mould
Of where I was and where I fall ..
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Solvigant under the empyrean
Eyes glowing a bright yellow
Rushing for a new crescent
Envying all the promenading creatures
Nauseating over the l..
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I sensed the fresh impetus
My heart bucketing without a fuss,
Standing straight, with forgotten love
He held my hand, on my wedding glove
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It solely holds me together...
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The girl was dead under the bridge,by a man with bloody hands,his eyes then pierced right into mine,as i tried to turn away,he smurked and charged rig..
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Placing her head down to another frightful nightArousing a taste of bloodRunning through her own subconsciousAdrenaline rising to the abnormalitySangu..
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A banshee is an Irish myth of a female spirit whose wailing warns of a death
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He's coming for me, it's not a joke anymore. My adrenaline is rising i know this isn't good, i can't help myself or her, my best friend, whom i ever s..
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A strong and rough gale flew North onto the tennermous sky of a cosmic but sparsely populated town, Mystic falls. The founders community and residents..
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