What Love Is

Love is something that is pure something elaborate somewhat of a cure because love is a sickness not to the body or mind but to the soul, where feelings rest locked away, deep in your chest. you are not born with the key, but provided a...

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Song -- Take Me

I've had boys like you before So beautiful, so perfect You tell me you love me to my core But what am I supposed to believe? But look how far we've come Theres not much damage thats been done Am I supposed to believe that this is the one? But...

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So Good At It

My mother was not much of a talker. At least not a heavy one. A woman of few words and even fewer worries, she toiled away her day by reading books and writing her own. She never told me what was in it or why she wrote, only that she did and that one...

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DE: A Tale of Dark Eden

**_D_**** _EMENTIU_ ****_M_** _~ __est__ ~_ **_E_**** _TERNITA_ ****_E_** _Dark Eden_ _Why... why... why..._ _Why?! Why... why..._ _WHY?! Why... why..._ _Where am I? _ I woke up in this place, separated from the rest of the...

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Declaration of Indignation

A short speech on the conditions of the United States today. I didnt really have any intent or direction while writing this, is kinda just came upon me and insisted on being recorded while listening to music and playing WoW one night. Take what you...

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Tale of meeting of two roses

How kind the days, where little the thyme One meets two roses so sublime. Where heart makes herald of duty languish Leaves thee unruly and only in anguish. With one rose named Linda, one finds much heart There with rose george-anne, instead...

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The Poetical Answer

"was that the poetical answer?" "the it's-fuckin'-cold one." morgan nodded, and they started walking uphill towards the dive bar.

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Poetic Night

T'was like the moon so high in the sky a beautiful gem to behold in my eye Night in and night out, it hangs in the sky a soft gaze and a quiet light Eternal like the eclipsed night We look upon without much thought But forever has it given us a...

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Why

?Why? Why have you done this? This terrible thing, a strife to last the ages, or what little left of them. You know what I mean, you the spinner of fate and fortune. This blunder, a reminder of your unwanted intervention, has scared so many and ruined...

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The Deadman

"the deadman" is a poetical piece i wrote years ago was my first attempt of bringing that spine chilling feel into my poetical works.

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An Unexpected Date - poetic story

Standing in front of the mirror, is Skyler. An albino hamster with short, green hair. She scans her reflection. Searching heavily for flaws in her appearance. "My clothes look good. My fur is clean and neat. I freshly dyed my hair yesterday. I...

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An Early Discovery - poetic story

A walk through the woods, That's how the day started. The day that my priorities shifted. I remember the scents, The wildlife and plants. The leaves rustling in the wind, Brushing past my silvery fur. My eye catches a strange patch of trees....

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