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No More Happy EndingsA Poem by AmandaIn our once beautiful world, magic and beauty seems to have faded away. |
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Death and DecayA Poem by Suavis_UmbraDeath and decay grew inside of me, |
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A Malign SocietyA Poem by Ammaad-J.W.P.These are lyrics included on the newest album I am producing, closing the entire project with these last words. Please enjoy. |
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These Days -2A Poem by PersonneSecond poem I've wrote about what I think of society today, yet I believe in humanity. |
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Tune out, Turn on, seek Johnny.A Poem by MicWho are you... really? You think that? You listen to that? You believe that? |
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DreamA Poem by CriticalxxAngelI dream about a perfect worldWhere things are easy and you are with meWhere there's no judgement and there's no warWhere ignorance doesn't exist and p.. |
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Sanguine MoonA Book by IzzyFizzyA journey between a vengeful assassin and a unsure magician. Follow them as they battle difficulties- slavers, rebels, thieves, betrayal, lust, love, .. |
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In the Line of DutyA Poem by GigglezJust a bit of work about our "boys in blue." |
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Through The ForestA Chapter by Bannister Weston ChaavaDeserts with no end stretch before me,beasts with no names and strange faces,the Tall Lands call me,Mother sings from her tower, her words,I hear in s.. |
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Prologue: The Treaty of TowersA Chapter by Tsukin ArchangelA look into Marc's past and the agreement that led to the Treaty of Towers. Warnings: Language and mild sexual content |
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This love...A Poem by MADAMAn old poem about different types of fake love that I have observed (like abusive couples and such) |
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Despair Warms The HeartA Poem by AmberWindDespair warms the heart,Sorrow frees the soulLove breaks apartHope isn’t wholeBooks corrupt the mindFeelings crack the rockTeeth - they grindFea.. |
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The Nature of War- Corrupt or Holy?A Chapter by JordanLooking at the idea that war is a holy crusade, of good guys vs bad guys.. But is it really holy or is there something more insidious? |
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I FallA Poem by Brandon M. MitchellI Fall Can you hear me? Falling beneath the ground. I said can you hear me? Plunging deep beneath the floors of purgatory, Purg.. |
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Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
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