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I want nothingA Poem by LanaYou want meI don't want youI've heard you talkAnd I've told myself I don't want youI'm sorry I change my mind so quickI just was trapped by a love spe.. |
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The Emerald-Opal Heir - 26A Chapter by A.L.The Warrior |
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XXXIII - EmpiresA Chapter by BLChapter XXXIII - Empires ‘I have only known a country that is surrounded by sea and so it feels only natural to have a certain type of boat f.. |
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The Emerald-Opal Heir - 27A Chapter by A.L.The Healer |
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The Emerald-Opal Heir - 28A Chapter by A.L.The King |
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I shall...A Poem by Kay Salisu Titilola.... |
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NecromancyA Poem by The Elusive Mr DunneNecromancy"Necromancy"Divination by means and divination of corpses/Rifling graves for grisly charms, with Magicians and WitchesNecromancy is a univer.. |
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Touch My WordsA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..The starless night is slowly strippingmy soul out of my body.Your heart is like the Sun taken fromsomeone else's sky.It is like the sunshinethat someo.. |
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Heart in Your PocketA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..You come,even though the nightrefuses to obey,although it speaks its own language.You are all woven of thorny shadows,with the fistof a foreign hearti.. |
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Your Own GodA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..I come to you stealthily,tired of yesterday's hope.I know you will kiss mein the middle of my green soul.Do not want too muchfrom life,because solitud.. |
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The Nights Will ReturnA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..Perhaps the nights will returnwhen our souls will not refuseto obey loneliness.Perhaps I have regained lost yearswhen love curled upon your lap.Fear h.. |
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The Other Side of the WorldA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..Your body is made ofunnecessary tears.Your melancholy does not requireany time to let its quietfade away.Your miserable hope does not matchthe epochs .. |
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The Rose in My LipsA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..Where are you going tonight?Are you taking my lovewith you?I would like to smell your soul,get to know the tasteof your body.Since I died, the world h.. |
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The Stone PillowA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..You keep peering at me from behindthe veil of hard-to-digest dreams.You still lack the lovethat would give a nameto hate and anxiety.I am trying to fr.. |
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