My time...

My time... A quarter through a century of eyes & memories showing what I've become Among the roads traveled, I've made many a friend, all the same, lost some Distance a dime when compared to possible time, I walk on for another...

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Fur-iday night lights...

To the darkest of nights, the lighting nowhere to be found To the fearful noises, & shadows about, not making a sound I give in enough to remain sane before what happens takes place My imagination always on, my common sense forever giving...

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Presto - Epilogue

Arden brushed his teeth while trying to pat down that unruly thatch of fur between his ears, trying to ignore the headache knocking on the back of his skull. He only had a few minutes before he had to be out the door, and he had one more quick thing to...

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Presto - Chapter 14

Arden pushed himself away from his desk, rubbing his cramped paw, and wandered over to the sad, under-counter refrigerator that passed for his sole 'major' appliance. Taking out a bottle of water, he drank deep, too lost in thought to even cry...

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Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 2

The next few days were uneventful. I spent most of my time in the small cage on the wall. Alex explained that this was only temporary until the bones in my wing started to heal. Adjusting from an unlimited open space to a small, confined space was...

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Piece’ful...

Thoughtful Thinking - 47. - Piece'ful... Usually now, my normal is fatigued, feeling truly tired It's been a long while since I've felt wired Awake enough to go out & do so much like youth would allow My physical reflection doesn't match my...

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Puzzle’d...

Thoughtful Thinking - 46. - Puzzle'd... Beneath a tree eternally falling... I find words easily, when procrastination comes calling Somewhat sickening, I retrace, repeat, & find once again, the old steps so easy to take They haunt me at times,...

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Murky Melodies - 15. -

Murky Melodies - 15. - It's chilling, to see time stand still, in a moment so strong To have no reason, but to care beyond ones means as so many have all along Toward the skies with hope, that tomorrow will shine bright, as before To have more...

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Some-days...

Some-days... Fate at my door, the bell strongly chiming I'm at a stand still, hypnotized by it's timing ... Not all's as it could be, but better than the worst possibility all the same Times tough for now, but in struggle, there's never been...

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Misgui-dance...

Misgui-dance... I miss the days when people who needed attention gave a kind mention No one complained like a child demanding such a show Frustration shared among those who dared to deny the other, both claiming for the better, to know ...

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Sly...

Sly... (Chapter 1) A stumble, a mumble, and a slur The floor seems to be my salvation, my cure Rock bottom broken, blood flows on the cold concrete that were beneath my feet Vision clear as clay, I try, but can't deny it could be any day Seems I...

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Y-knot...

Y-knot... Do you truly believe in fate?.... I never have, I've never wanted it to end at a heavenly or hellish gate... It leaves no peace of mind To have lived in such a way, in fear each day, to feel you have to be rude or kind... If all was...

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