Melody for a Broken Heart

Poem the strings are cold on my fingertips and my lips are mourning for your lips bitter tears are streaming down my cheeks again staining my yearning flesh with bruised heartache and filling my dreams with tarnished memories of then you were once my

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Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 1)

Would you mourn his loss?" "i... yes, i would mourn him as i would mourn for any member of my clan." it was half true; if saccularius died that day, it would solve many of his problems, all at once. "why do you ask?"

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Final Chapter: Goodbye, Dear Friend

The news of shirdan's death caused some of his friends to mourn his passing.

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Karl the One Horn: Prologue

Her mate, although in mourning, had agreed to raise him as his own, teaching him the ways of a warrior, taking him into skirmishes with the wizards of hyberbolae.

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Final Strike

The mourning virus took less than twenty four hours from exposure to kill and was airborne. it was hard to diagnose because for the first twelve hours or so, the only symptom was a growing sadness or depression.

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Goodbye

Your loved ones all will mourn, son, daughter and wife. but soon they will celebrate the essence that was your life.

An enginer by trait ch1.

"you like it," i say the collie nods, i point to the whistle the collie reaches up.and tugs the cord the whistle gives a long mournful hum i look down and notice the dog's ection so, i lick him he hugs me.

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Heraclitan Bird-Songs

But many beasts were phased by such a lash; instead the spirits mourn, as fountain springing - resolve to live, and leave your sorrow - clinging, despaired the beasts - so torn at brethren's crash.

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of the sun and the moon

On the day they were to combine, during the beginning of their mateship ritual the opposing kingdom invaded. in the ensuing chaos of the early evening geramia fell in battle. larik crooned and mourned his love under the gaze of the full moon for the

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Mercy of Eggmore

Terrors flying high > dining upon his kin > the fearful that was eggmore > > his home now gone > his world now black > charcoal earth he buried them > nothing he did have left > and heartbreak took him > countless tears he shed > the mourning

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Yours

See their parents mourn with grief, for their children, killed like sheep. see them stagger; see them cough. see one, then another, drop. see your vic'try shaded red. see them all, your endless dead. doff the flags and ev'ry light.

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Heart and Sorrow

That was 2 years ago. 2 long years spend alone, mourning in his memory. it's as if the fates themselves have decided to torment me at every opportunity. and yet, there might be a silver lining to it all. a chance for me to truly start anew.

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