Second Thought

Second thought (team players â€" chapter 2) â© 2009 tony greyfox all rights reserved

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Flux (Poetry)

Tried experimenting with having four syllables per line for some reason: i thought it had an interesting effect. the banks empty: lost, forgotten. there never was anything there. could i step once over that mount?

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This is Me Challange...

Why is this me these words i type so fervently are my thoughts as they come to me, i may go back and check the spelling but never the meaning of the word.

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Thoughts of the Thoughtless

thoughts of the thoughtless comidacomida copyright 2019 it shuffled its way down the hallway.

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It's The Thought That Counts

He felt tears in his eyes, but everything was so clear, as he'd always thought it had been. "th-thank you." the head was soft, slow, giving a gentle nod of understanding as its large, round, exaggerated eyes opened.

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Poem #38: Perception

_Perception_ I don t know what I _feel_ Is what I _see_, sight? Is what I hear, Is what I _hear_ sound? The _words_ all fall apart Inside my mouth Yet I cannot _taste_ them Cannot _touch_ them And then I feel my _nose_ fracture Into pieces,...

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Post37

Hmm," laika looked off thoughtfully. "well it's your ship, do what you want with it, i just thought you would be happy to have a familiar thing. i'll leave you alone." she said depressed. "hold on," laika said grabbing the white dogs arm.

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Restless Winds.

Worn and tired he falls asleep, wolf left to his thoughts.

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Lost

#3 of poetry lost in my thoughts, nowhere to go, i couldn't escape, i found myself trapped. sometimes, the best way to get out of it, is to share it. to write, talk, draw, express yourself. lost and alone, i howl to the moon.

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Second Chances & New Beginnings: Prologue

It was times like these that he wished that some form of capital punishment was still on the books for the animals that thought that abusing a child was the way to get them to grow up.

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How to Seer, Part 24

"that preacher wasn't even thirty... how could people--" i didn't get a chance to finish the thought as warm, woolly arms wrapped around me.

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Lost In The Dark

I woke with a start and found my gaze completely empty. No light, no shadow, just dim, unending grey. I turned left, then right. Nothing. Endless void. "Hello?" I called out, my voice immidiately dying off as though eaten by the...

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