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A series of short stories that may or may not be linked. You decide.
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In the twilight,The moon shines forth, bringing light upon the scape,Inky wings stretch wide, letting no more light escape.The eye of night comes down..
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Love.The kind that makes grown men cry,fall to their knees and die.the kind that haslaunched a thousand ships,and has brought together even more lips...
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Life can be tricky, with it's twists and turns.leaving us with cuts, scrapes and burns.Even though we may feel like we are drowning,have you really ev..
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Walking along a dark road
Listening to every lie ever told
Watching as fog fades each smile,
Wondering how long this is, this red mile.
Bodies..
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okay. I understand this isn't really a poem. But i don't know what else to call it.
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Some say life is a stage, and everyone is always performing.Reciting lines at the right time, trying to fit in just right.If you could take off that m..
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Have you ever wondered about how to move on, when everything seems to being breaking?When, with every step you take, you realize your heart won't stop..
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