She's Leaving Home

#1 of musical muse a tale of one of the hardest things to do: leave home hello everyone, and welcome to my first story in my "musical muse" idea!

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Tea Leaves

Letters from the jade emperor: tea leaves --- _the following message comes directly from the forbidden city palace which resides in the capital of the sovereign empire of china.

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JUXTAPOSITION Ch. 8 - Leaving

"why did you leave with the transport vehicle? why didn't you wait?" "because we did! mittens countered. "christ, you silly dog, we didn't leave you!

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Leaves

Please leave constructive criticism on the forum topic that this post generates --thanks in advance! update: i since changed my mind and made a few changes (more or less cleaned up some english towards the end.

Leaving the Den

He can't leave his ship. even when ... it'll be perfectly fine without him. even when he needs some fresh air. even when he needs the sun on his tail and the wind in his fur.

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Don't leave me...

"come back....please don't leave me"i looked down at my paws as more tears ran down my muzzle. nothing. he still heads towards the light. "say something! anything!

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Nala's Venture: Leaving the Pridelands

I can't believe that it's come to this, thought Nala as she looked out over the, for the most part, dead expanse of the once lush territory known as the Pridelands. The bones of Nala's sleek feline figure were visible on her more than a little gaunt...

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The Leaves of Fall [Complete] [Remastered]

>the knife glides cross your wrist horizontally, leaving a budding red slit.

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Poem #40: The Leaves

_the leaves_ the leaves are damp, but not cold; they feel as if they have been run under luke warm tap water. the smell of dew upon grass is found, like upon the morn. they curl as a paper in fire, only slower.

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Tox's Leave

**tox leaves** palara taloon prizes himself on his work ethic. every second he is awake, the cityfolk was working to make everything run smoothly.

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Black tears and falling leaves

"the maiden of life enclosed the man in leaves; the very forest crying colored tears as he lay beneath the branches."

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A Gentle Rustling of Leaves

She resolved to leave no meadow unfrolicked in that the wind would carry her over. as she ran, her coat changed colors with the shifting of the leaves. sometimes it would be more green and yellow, where the leaves were still freshly fallen.

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