Poem of the past at last.

When i finally remember the last time of my horrible past. i know i will be looking on the future and ever making my past look like breakable glass, smashing through it so i can be happy at last.

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The Last House on the Block

As if in acknowledgement of our presence, using the last of the electricity in its batteries, chimes a single, long note. just as the clock finished striking its last chord, the immense pendulum, that for so long hung still fell, to the floor.

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The Last Malchix Night

After the last breath was taken, the last breath of the one she had come to love more as her father than any other, she gently arranged him in a more respectable position.

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Last day of childhood

As she said that last part, she looked knowingly, sadly toward kreith.

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One Last Dance

He shuddered violently at the recollection of what happened the last time he had broken the rules. he was so busy pondering that he failed to notice that the egg was hatching. finally a particularly loud crack woke him up from his thoughts.

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Last Flight of the Kithrasain

Suddenly the kithrasain lurched, her bow angling away from her stern as a bright globe of destruction bloomed amidships, her dynamos finally giving up their last dregs of contained energy in one final salute to annihilation.

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The Last Christmas Gift

"don't worry about me, that isn't your last christmas present ever from this old fox." barry said smiling, then with one more intake of air he slipped away a sigh the last thing to leave his muzzle before he was silent. "no... dad.... no."

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One Last Gift

It was a pain she had not felt since losing her last family. eventually gathering the strength to leave she looked up at the stars one last time, "goodbye, my swirling storm."

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My Last Decision

Will I kill the gods? Or will I tread on? Will I be free Will I be myself In a snowstorm? Or will the breath go on Will I be me Or I will I have been me? Yes or No?

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One Last Check

_Sweats, shirts, shorts, pajamas, sweat-suit, socks, sandals, tennis, some reading, groceries... It's just missing my toilet bag, and I'll be good. Visibly, Duster don't find nothing funnier than throwing my lubricant bottle inn my case. Like I need...

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One last chance

I formed one last fireball before my heart failed. one last chance to end this nightmare. one last chance and i ...

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