The King and The Pawn [Poem]

Your eyes,so easily blinded by desire and greed, your heart,so easily fooled with a single word, you fear the truth and you take refuge in the lies, what are you,but a pawn in my eyes.

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To the White Rabbit:

Sounds its final call disregarding your plaintive cries for but a sip of chamomile to calm the madness and still your pounding breast your pocket watch's frantic ticking reminds you of the hour royal spears bar the way through foe's refuge

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14 Overgrown

A land largely forgotten by time, for reasons unknown, as a last refuge of the overgrown creatures of the past.

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Fragile goods

I lay shattered deep inside in my refuge to finally from the world hide all the kings horses, and all of his men couldn't ever hope to put me back together again yet you alone picked up my heart as if it were an angle's feather, and somehow put

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History, from The First to Second Great War

Even though nature and science have cleansed berlin of radiation, germany still keeps the city closed, making it ideal for spies, occultists and other unfavorable to seek refuge in its ruins.

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Treating Her Right

She couldn't get out of the hallway, but maybe she could shove past the rat and take refuge in the restroom...

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Legends of Mundus Ch 8-9

The humans took refuge behind its colossal walls, setting up defenses and training warriors and mages for battle, along with the unikrons for support teaching the arts of magic as well.

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Transcendent Regard

Step by step drawing nearer to the cave were beast finds refuge, the anticipation of an encounter courses the blood in pulsing veins.

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The Ongoing Tale of Otterbear Inc. Chapter 4

I made sure that people could enter the shop and take refuge from mobs. i then secured the small area behind the counter as a private crafting place for my adventures in the nether. i then returned to the overworld and to otterbear inc.

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Barren

The last of the survivors are either wanderers or take refuge in one of our cities. i have chosen the way of a wanderer. even after all these years, in the war torn cities and town there still is many things to be found. i go around, searching.

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Sun and Rain

Seeking refuge from the sudden downpour, momo hightailed it into the forest. she silently thanked the trees for their semi-protection from the rain (water still trickled through their branches, much to the cat's chagrin).

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Bear of the Campus Library

A poem about the bear that finds a refuge in his college library. will he make it through? who knows.

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