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A metaphor for recent betrayal and renewal...
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A weird poem I made up by staring at the outside...
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Never sit under a large brick wall when your brother is likely to have a big fall.
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This is where it all starts.
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But the worst thing, worse than the death of my parents, worse than the fact that their blank, empty eyes are staring at me, is the message he has lef..
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Of the ones I loved, those I erase. It's a new start, a new way.
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The situation was dire, one of shame. Kin killing kin, slain by silver and flame.
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This is the poem in Sacrifice, originally written for summer camp in UW.
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She wanted to escape... far from the kingdom, where every year at Summer Solstice a citizen was sacrificed to the Serpent who lived in the lake, whom ..
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