The Fursuit's Lament

The fursuit's lament i hang here in a darken closet dusty, cobwebs all but forgotten why did the other part of me go leaving behind tears of woe. and sorrowful lament of our times gone past.

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Lament's Depression

.~ that was stuck into lament's head, playing over and over again like a broken record skipping over everything else and right to one subject....family...

Journey to another world pt3 ch100 pt3

Journey to Another World 6 Ch. 100 Part 3 From the far side of the curtained stage, opposite the one Donovin had just come out of, a figure slowly emerged from behind the curtain, as if shy of being seen in public for the first time. The first...

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KIKI'S LAMENT

This is a special lament i wrote for kiki havivy who passed away on the 7th of june 2013 from cancer. please give generously to help battling cancer so other young children and adults can live a happy life.

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Lost

In the distance, thunder gave a long rumbling lament.

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A Lamentation

Hey all its Eric\_S here again with another story for you guys. I know I've been hitting the depressive stuff recently with this but I wanted to get a few ideas down quickly and this is what I thought of. I will have smut for you soon I promise! Merry...

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Lament

The day was clouded. There was no rain. . . but little light. Resting out near a pond, a python could be seen. His tan form was slender, and he'd rest curled with open eyes. Snakes, creatures of a cold nature, would typically stay huddled in their...

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Lament for the Sunset

Consumes future days too bright the present night without a guide but the sister of a moon past tries her best to show the light the sun lights a candle for her fallen star and prays that earth will embrace her in warmth the moon returns and laments

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A Lover's Lament

Cool damp a drape of gray the setting sun painting the heavens beauty refined a path weathered familiar a figure wandering as if to forget brown eyes glistening woeful trotting along the path worn as he the lament

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Lament of the Mentor

_Who seeks death, shall die._ _Who aspires to be a fool, shall become._ _Who ignores advice, shall have none._ _Who does not listen, will learn of nothing._

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Lament for a Puppy

Memories are the best of us, what remains when we are gone. Memories are the cherished moments, the happy tears. Memories. Those remnants of time gone by that signify what it means to be, and what it means to continue on. Time conquers all....

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Mirror's Lament

Mirror's lament remember you will unfold me, watch sun the shadow to part a heart in time borrowed breath separate coordinates again back running our minds, syncing touch sinking minds are running back again coordinates separate

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