![Slumber Sleepless](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/cbd5d7f71578b7015d1f24a30124b208.jpg) |
I feel the burn when I think of it,
Like licking poison off your fingertips.
Catastrophe awaits me if I open up
The gates to my brain's guarded int..
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![She'll Stay](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/c842e1cdf6aa1464423568eff8195f3e.jpg) |
Asleep, softly breathing in the night
Like snowflakes falling to the ground
As angel kisses brush a child's cheek.
You are the embodiment of beauty..
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![Still The Same](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/84bee56f0c91584730c00b79afeccdaf.jpg) |
I'd forgotten how the mornings sounded
When I'd text you good morning by sunrise
As your eyes opened the first time in the day.
I'd lost all me..
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![Life Must Go On](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The trees stood tall in the valley,
Waters flowed from the mouth of the river
And the birds kissed sky with their songs.
Grass formed a flawless ca..
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![Of Eyes And Lies](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
It's cute to me, so very precious,
how your eyes hide truth through little lies
when you've no idea how to play this game.
Did you think I wouldn't..
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![Wings Of Splendor](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I wanna capture this moment:
the rain beginning to pitter patter
on the roof while you lay sleeping
in the bedroom in the calm darkness.
I sit her..
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![Inhuman Soldier](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/e557bb64e880f71a1596d908beaebce5.jpg) |
What does it mean, to be a soldier?
What does it mean it be human?
And what is it to be both?
What am I in this swirling mass
of electrical sign..
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![The Animal](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I can feel you within me, part of me.
Watching, waiting, lurking among
the thoughts of my mind, taking over.
Your hunger is never to be satisfied,
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![Realitas](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/461bdfd153e98e8586c513c79e91a6c7.jpg) |
The players of an online game must fight their way back to the real world. For Aquosin, the real fight is within himself.
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![Prologue](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d2a321e04a92f1589edf29ce7a7cd99a.jpg) |
A Chapter by Draven
Sometimes I close my eyes and let the darkness fall over me. It feels like I'm going to fade away from this world forever, and I almost enjoy it...
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