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Your name is my curse in every word,
Your heart is my dinner,
Hot to serve,
Your blood is my wine,
Intoxicating....
Demeaning...
A perfect liter..
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In the beginning we were alright,
Till the night came and spoiled our daylight.
We got carried away in the silver forest,
So just smile and go on a..
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The wind speaks
In a smooth, chilling voice.
It whispers plots in the ears of your mind,
it caresses your skin like
the hands of your first true l..
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To whom much is given,
much is required.
To the smiling sun far above the clouds,
his purse is full of beams of light,
hes given much,
but not re..
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Sammy, Icant even start to remember
Why oh why Im so sad.
Was it something I planned,
was it something I said,
was it something time made true.
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Elena screamed.
'Idiot.' she thought to herself. As an experienced soldier, she couldnt afford to make mistakes like that. Any movement, any sound,..
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The deck beneath Rindals feet was rickety and worn, the oak planks not nearly as thick as they had been the day of construction. The tiny thought of f..
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Rindal basked in the sunlight like a lazy dog on a winter day. His rough hands made a pillow under his head, and he stared up at the ceder ceiling bla..
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Stars are falling from a fire sky
All the children
Their mothers
They weep,
they scream,
Where is He?!
As men
they die,
the oceans collide,
i..
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