Free-dumb...

Forgive me, my mind races as i stand still i just want more, more than a happy past thrill i need you to be no more than what you ever became ....i need you to fill me again, with love & shame be the sickle that sets me free once more the burden

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Nothing I can do

In the turbulent waves my loved ones face, must i always be the one to help bare the burden? i don't complain, as long as i provide the help they need. but, who, i ask, can be there for me when i break? when the storm rages in my heart?

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A New Promise

I won't hear any objections; burdens have already been paid. you've nothing but to benefit, and still you slap my hand away. pride clouds your stare, as your eyes devour my sincerity.

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Eternal Vigilant Companion

Faintly carried upon airless winds cold and stabbing a voice that says: breathe a gentle sigh of relief and carry your burden no more cast it upon my broad black back and hoist yourself into my arms whisper your worries into my jackals ears and let

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And thus the Tower Babel Fell, Part 1/3

Cast aside your burden. thrown, thrown to the deep.

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Prophecy #1 Generations of Greatness (Shoreclan)

- **starclan's prophecy** - "a broken soul will burn like fire in the darkest of forests and bring the clan either a burden or a greatness."

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Prison

No window to ease my burden with just a ray of sweet sunlight. no warmth to chase away the cold. i suppose its just as well though.

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Poem by a sad wolf

Why this pain, that i am burdened with now was worth every second you gave me. i love you, and always will. please make the right decision and come back to me when you cant handle your pain anymore, give me just a taste of that joy i felt.

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Through the Horizon: Part 2--Power and Negotiations

You shoulder a heavy burden my friend, one i do not envy." bane nodded and sighed before saying, "dasher i'm tired. i can't keep this up forever. to be honest, this job has aged me considerably."

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The king of love.poem

I will take the burden of your sin. the sin of lustlust onto my shulder. for i love for the soul not the body it contained with in. where do we stand now in the tower of cold darkness. strip of all titles.

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Bitter

Wished to be will never become no i am wrong my love will be happy and to stand between them would be selfish beyond words i smile, nod, and move on i cannot show what lies within i do not wish to burden

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To Touch the Sky

Men in bright red and orange, shouldering burdens, running thick fingers across my hide. metal, oiled and gleaming, slicing the air. _thunk._ agony shudders through me. i beg them to stop -do not do this wicked thing!

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