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What?No... No...No!How? How do you think I could do this?CompassionMy time was done!Now you are asking me to take those I left!How am I supposed to do..
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The one thing I can't hide.I can control my body language.I can manage the tone of my voice.Not like it comes without a toll.Still, I can use a simple..
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I know this is going to come back and bite me.I just can't seem to bring it back.Compilation of little tales around, tend to come clear while I sleep...
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Twice in a day is enough.To create, and see it vanish.Back to the pen, and the blank sheet.
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"Where is it! We need...."Here you go."What about..."Set up."and if..."Raise an eyebrow.Nice to move slow.
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Not that hard.Quick quip, startle a smile.Easy hand of comfort.Listen to the days.Pull the blanket around....
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Even as a child, you took right to it.Playing in the stream, watching the sandbed change with each pebble you moved.No longer a child, but also, no lo..
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After a stunning response, "Thanks, Princess!",I had to choose.Not only a name, but a name of a creature in a beautiful garden.One, a pixie, or a flut..
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I should have known this would happen.Handing out a name,here and there.Remember, I grew up with the stories, ranging from Homer to Poe.Stumbled acros..
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Something is starting to annoy me.
If, I have the privilege to experience your words,
We are equals.
I want no titles,
only to have a hones..
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