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Wrote this poem a while ago.
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This is one of my shorter stories, a rant kind of.
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Walking through her garden
Her eyes rest upon a flower
That is dull and leaden
With petals
Black as coals
Amidst all the white ones
She thin..
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Trapped in vines
Beneath the trees
She lies alone
In gentle breeze
As time flows on
She lies alone
But never dies
Her age unknown
Gone t..
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Zxrem
Part One
Towering only over ants and grass,
Gimlish stands eyelevel with furry hounds.
His green eyes scan over Berk’s city streets,
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Kolga
Part Five
The sails unravel themselves from the mast,
And Värthrem stands with his hands raised up high
As he chants in some unknown ma..
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Zxrem
Part One
Towering only over ants and grass,
Gimlish stands eyelevel with furry hounds.
His green eyes scan over Berk’s city streets,
..
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Asleep, truly asleep, more than you think
In my coffin
I slept for a decade’s under the earth
That I lay in
An unclear image came into my mi..
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Introduction
This story is inspired by a girl that I met in a local coffee shop. She is an artist, with no formal instruction on art theory, yet ..
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Lone ghost-like girl standing against the wall,you are solitary there without me.I am passing hours within my pall,scratching and wailing there like..
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