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A pocket of air hidden in the earth, accessible only through a water entrance, connected to a river that no sane spelunker would explore, guarded a s..
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This is just something I had based off of a prompt, nothing serious.
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I dream of the dead, but not in the usual ways, like ghosts or just lost loved ones. No, I dream of those who will go past the veil, but aren’t ..
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This is just something I did based off of a quote I had. It is a little violent, if that would bother anyone.
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People say she’s running from her problems, but you have to care to run. She is standing in the water. She has
been in the cold air too long an..
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No words flow from the Fountain of Creativity.My hand makes not an effort to move the pen.Oh, cursed be the mind,For it is a terrible thing.Inspiratio..
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Just something I did spur of the moment, nothing big.
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I wonder what life is like for other people, sometimes.Are they capable of looking past the present, fleeting moment?Can they predict the consequences..
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Two wolves; blond and brownCircling in the night.Chasing, never catchingRunning under moonlight.Just pups, brown and blond.Two kids, boy and girlFlirt..
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My favorite dress has ripped.
My favorite dress has ripped.
How can I replace such a gift?
What shall I do but throw it away.
Sad, yes, my..
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