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The Chronicler and the ChordA Chapter by TCTCSAThe People of Time Part 0 Chapter 1 The Chronicler and the Chord |
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painA Poem by MinaPain is there for me to rememberAll everything's suffering is linked.Just the same old story translatedA thousand ways.Through each other we face the .. |
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On a Vision of an AngelA Poem by Alfred Kukitzinterior |
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THE CREATIONA Story by Peter RogersonAncients have told the story as they believed it, but there were a few things they didn't quite understand... |
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To ExistA Poem by Max MeunierChaotic echoes linger from distant realmsAll that has existed in this patch of landExists now in the absence of timeIn between every extreme contained.. |
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Stinging Past the Thistled SpawnA Poem by Max Meunierlayered pigments, boundless huedissimulate this dreary semblancepeerless, penned precisionbreadthened brush of stroke velociousaccents wrought of comp.. |
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On the Old Submissive FloorA Poem by Max MeunierWinter’s dawn has drawn as it mustSoon to rust the iron hinged doorwayThe one that trapped the pointed fingerWhere all that was for only onceBit.. |
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DaylightA Poem by Max Meunierin days of dustand clouded hazesing silent whispersamid resignationwhere muted martyrsbeckon fortha call to armsat arm's length, lostdull, broken bant.. |
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This DespairA Poem by Max Meunierlife has left us coiledstranded cold where home stands homelessfates are given and receivedas deemed fortuitousby minds of muted soundthose with whom .. |
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Every Thought Denied ExistenceA Poem by Max MeunierEvery thought denied existenceLingers long in realms of rueJust as truths untold persistSubconsciously in shades imbuedTo our known ideal of selfWe st.. |
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Answer: EgoA Poem by Max Meunierwhy must our presence present as pendulous peril perpetually passing between plausible purpose and predisposed plight prolonging pandemonium to placat.. |
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Ah, HumansA Poem by Max Meunierah, humans beingso wont to not be gottenso want not to be forgottenbesotted with perpetuancee'er naught bearing consequencefor quietus looms nighas ri.. |
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Salvation Flees Like Sifting SandA Poem by Max Meunierthrough my observations fervidthe thought of what is self, compels meam i as the earthen canvasever to absorb my callingor is my state a fate of consc.. |
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On the Tendency of Natural SystemsA Poem by Sam Gilsononetwothreethe dark doesn't call backonetwothreethe boy criesonetwothreethe boy carries onOne, Two, Three |
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Salvation of a Formalist, an Ode to EntropyA Poem by Michael R. BurchSalvation of a Formalist, an Ode to EntropybyMichael R. BurchEntropy?God's universal decreeThat I get to beDisorderly?SuddenlyMy erstwhile boxed-in ve.. |
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Where Are the Laws?A Poem by JamesTleBournSong birds erupting into violent melody / Soft petals shriveling in the shine of frost / Dreams discouraging what could never be / Compasses directing.. |
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