Nyx
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Growl Opera (From the Balcony of My House)A Story by Nyxwritten ten minutes after witnessing another one of the commonly occurring commotions outside |
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From the Food's PerspectiveA Story by NyxI was on my way to her lips when she leveled me to the plate. She didn't eat with a knife and a fork this time, only with her hands which were bubbled.. |
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Title (optional)A Poem by Nyxanother attempt at writing |
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To Touch YouA Poem by Nyxquick type |
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To The Mute Sound of Cars PassingA Poem by NyxIt’s not the length of your legs, LoxleyThat had me rummagingThrough panes and panels of pixelsWhere the finest grains are grander than youNot t.. |
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