leave me be. poem

Look at me in my face. You fucking disgrace, your driving me away can't you see, But yet you continue to complain about everything. Without a reason to change anything. You talk of the world as if it owed you everything. That it done you wrong...

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Chapter 6

The conversation that sergeant woods and staff sergeant bates were having in the back ceased.

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Chapter 4

"yeah, i don't hear the accent," staff sergeant bates spoke, "i was born in alabama and i have a thick accent." "an annoying one at that," sergeant woods sneered.

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Chapter 8

Just behind him, staff sergeant bates and sergeant woods took cover behind an orange barricade, firing at whatever was on the opposite end of their rifles.

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Chapter 9

#9 of operation: liberation (new) "we're setting up here for the night," commander dani firebird spoke aloud, "bates and woods, stay near the entrance with me."

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Fighting Cage Prologue

"officer bates, we got a situation in the southern part of newark. please respond if you accept." his father responded through the dispatch. "this is scott bates and i'll check it out soon."

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Chapter 5

Staff sergeant bates, on the other paw, was twenty-three with white fur, which was stained with mud. she was from alabama, her southern accent thick.

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Practicing Spells

.** **this is hunter bates. a novice magician who was enrolled into the school of magical arts ever since he was twelve years old when his parents found out that he had magical abilities.

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Your Cage

You free you are just like a bird, my love that has lost the will to sing even if you cannot speak i will raise my voice, my love and sing a song so beautiful that you cannot ignore even if your words elude you, my love i will wait an eternity with bated

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Festive Preparations

Then, he sat in front of it, staring the skull directly in the eyes for a few moments while kuveli watched with bated breath.

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Just Stories

To him, they were just stories, but they were entrancing and enrapturing, and he held onto each word with bated breath. his father walked into the room looking cross, and he pointed an accusing finger at tobias's mother.

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Family Journal Chapter 3

Justin watched the tv at first, but just bated at jade's tail five minutes later. jade contently wagged his tail back and forth for his brother to play with as he watch ash win a battle justin giggled playfully, batting at his brother's tail.

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