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I inhale your breath
Familiar, sour, strong
Your tongue around mine
I melt against you
The smell I fell asleep to
Invading my lungs
Your sta..
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Inhale,
Exhale, strongly,
A gentle lift,
Tilting to meet you,
Breathe your sorrow into me
Exhale, slowly, a venomous cloud,
Sliding down my th..
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Not a story, but rather a small guide.
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Recents events....
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This is dedicated to a few people.
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The first of many Dragon Age Inquisiton poems I have planned to write. This one is about one of my Inquisitors, Drielle, getting to know and befriend ..
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Even to an ear trained for pain, the screams were unbearable. They brought tears to stone walls and whimpers to Knights in armor.
Why won't they ..
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A girl goes unexplainably mental. Her doll is her only comfort. But the doll is not an innocent plaything, the girl is not her master. Quite the oppos..
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