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The Dead Have ComeA Poem by HarleyThe dead have come:Their corpses rotting,Like slime to the touch.Gaping mouths and gaping wounds,Blood in an ever-pouring ooze.The dead have come:Surr.. |
endless nightA Poem by Christopher Witherssemiotics and zen |
VertigoA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsScalingConstructs of man,Climbing higher andFarther.No ropesOr nets toStop aFall.Her onlyToolsAre her hands,And will.Her enemiesStand in theWayAs alwa.. |
GolemA Chapter by AurafiexThe guardian constructs of those who ruled from above have always been an envy of mine. Beautiful and deadly, much like a rose filled with thorns. S.. |
If OnlyA Poem by SoozProtegeA journey into the if onlys' |