N.Sevilla
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Curled up, coldA Story by N.SevillaCurled up on the cold wooden floor with the rain on the outside making soft dripping noises and the tree branch shadows showing through the wispy whit.. |
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Caligo's FarewellA Poem by N.SevillaI am a misconceptionno words can get me rightI am full of lies and deceptionI am a lover of thenightI have been dead for so longkilled by the one I tr.. |
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Pulled BackA Poem by N.SevillaSlowly sinking back intoThe dark black abyss,Where a crack of lightIs a momentary bliss.My fingers dig intoThe warm outside-earth,But claws drag me ba.. |
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Scene Title HereA Stage Play by N.SevillaAll characters are saying their actions |
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"Breaking My Silence"A Poem by N.SevillaUsed until the brink of tears.A toy for groping pleasure.I can't stand those gentle fingersStroking my neck for good measure.Pressing his warm body ag.. |
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A Bottle of PoisonA Poem by N.SevillaA desperate cry.A tearing need.Fumbling with therefrigerator door.A blast of cold air.Cool on the sweatybrow of a desperateman. The poisonfilled crate.. |
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I Came Out To My MotherA Poem by N.SevillaHappened Sunday night |
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La Misma LunaA Poem by N.SevillaInspired by the movie. La misma luna means "the same moon". |
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Day of SilenceA Poem by N.SevillaYou can probably figure out by the title that I wrote this for the Day of Silence |
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