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The abuse of poetry has struck me down with much sorrow.
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It's a cold November evening as Victor Ryan stands on the rooftop of a four story building gazing down at the streets below. Standing so perfectly sti..
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In a world overran with corruption, narcissism, and evil; A man decides to deliver punishment to those he feels deserving.
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Et tu?
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A false title. I've drawn you in. You're predictable, you know? I admit that I'm no great writer, nor will ever be so.Silly little poets. Naive and el..
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Reproduction by those who do not know,how to advance and how to grow.They cannot teach, they cannot show,misleading their brood into this cryptic abod..
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Victor Ryan is having a tough time fitting into the role of a successful, intelligent, and prosperous member of society. As he struggles with the neve..
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Rap music is blasting loudly through the park in the central area of the city. A group of about 50 or so black men and women are gathered around, beha..
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