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There he lays, back flat against a cold, metal table. The smell of sterilizer fills the air, replacing the smell of his once fragrant cologne. The tan..
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The ArtistIn the dead of night, anything is possible. The world is a dark canvas, waiting and willing for the right mind to come in and paint the scen..
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It over, it’s done, the curtains’ closed.I gently lay down this delicate rose.The door is shut, your life has gone.I guess it’s time..
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I would say that I'm sorry,If only it were true.But quite honestly darling,I really thought you knew.For when I stole your heart,I thought it would be..
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It started off so simple, so harmless. As if the stars and the moon collided in a brusque moment of beautiful commotion, we had once more become the c..
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A group of teens go out on a search for a mysterious creature
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