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Will I ever find my one true love?Do you believe there is such?I've reached out on a long searchBut never close enough to touchCouldn't find anyone to..
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The story I'm about to tell youis all too sad but trueand don't you dare forget itlest it happen to you.Take heed you fair hearted virginsas you climb..
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In the depths of Hell, three steps down.. was there a passage back or where the doors forever closed.The trumpet's were blaring loud...was that for my..
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TrappedI am trapped,inside... my own mind.I have nowhere,to go...nowhere, to hide.I am,trapped...trapped inside,my own heart.Hearing...Counting...ever..
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Compilation Of Dark Poems
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PrologueThe link between the world of man and Sylphiame had fallen asunder long ago, the Sylphie people and their magic fading to legend and Lore. The..
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OneLondon, England, 1727The people lining the streets of London cheered while General Reign Everhail rode to his demise. Not that the people had any i..
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TwoLady Arriana Worcester knelt on the wooden step of the pew in front of her and pressed her palms together. The small chapel lay shrouded in shadow,..
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ThreeArriana sat at her wedding breakfast within the great hall of Hailridge Palace, still slightly dazed. Her new husband hadn't spoken a word to her..
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FourArriana could do neither. Nor could she afford to hate him, as much as she would like to. It would not serve the Rebellion's cause."Turn around," ..
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