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Rose of the tunnel CatholicA Poem by _nymphofthecross_How far has this tunnel taken me? down a false hope and up a blankened visage my hopes and fears are colliding every second to make up my s.. |
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The DoveA Poem by _nymphofthecross_Am I the dove? You said so sweet the bringer of peace, tho the thorn may release us; break the chains of our jugular blue. Am I the dove?.. |
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September 3A Poem by _nymphofthecross_September 3 Sweet forgetfulness! How you always come round again A green laced child in frothy clothes, inflammable As he pulls berries f.. |
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LostA Story by _nymphofthecross_Lost: Zoastrian Smirking Snake2 & ½ heads, 24 “I’s”, 1,176 thoughts in her head at a time or maybe its mine headKabbalah .. |
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Emptied Eyes {Fawns}A Story by _nymphofthecross_Emptied Eyes { Fawns } “Would you feed on men of the East, dear, or the West?” the oldest sister asked steadily, emphatically, an inquisit.. |
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Medusa~response to catcher in the ryeA Story by _nymphofthecross_Yesterday I dyed my hair green. The snakes were originally blue but now they are permanently green. They talk to me when I am walking down the city st.. |
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