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Distant Glory
Distant Glory Raising a sword of pride, a shout of victory, A slash upon the sky and morning rises. My dream, just a mere visualization, Only to disappear at the ...
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Destiny's Face
Destiny's Face Tears will turn into stars, Leading me to a rightful path. Drops of hope revive my pulse. The moon and stars in the dark shine their brightest, Calm ...
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A Day's Diamond
A Day's Diamond A rising light glints at the horizon. Somehow I know, this day will never end. Somewhere, in the middle of a distant hailstorm, Touching the burning wind. ...
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Wheel Of Dawn
Wheel Of Dawn The clouds, lined with orange, drift by as I lie sleeping in a field of paper flowers. A distant cry seems to echo from the bottom of ...
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Last Words Of A Fallen Eve
Last Words Of A Fallen Eve I was born into this dark world, a blooming flower in the sun. But the tide of sin reached me, and my petals withered ...
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Blaze
Blaze In the heat of the sun, I stand amongst oblivious passer-bys. As my tongue feels the whispers of the wind, I taste emotions, all mixed up into one drunken ...
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Hemisphere
Hemisphere The glorious sunsets that had entranced me when I was younger, is now dyed with a dark red stain, growing deeper as years pass. Such is the result of ...
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Resonance Of Tears
Resonance Of Tears Far in the distance, a tear falls. Its ripples violently slashes the skies, and allows its sound to break the day. Such is the power of sadness. ...
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Destination
Destination As I walk through the wide, sweltering desert, Warm, dry winds whisper into my eyes. The sun is furious on my back, Leaving my solemn shadow tailing behind me. ...
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Vestige
Vestige A dark crimson tinge is glimmering at the end of the horizon, reflected back by the puddles of tears that had been shed. The wind laments terribly, crashing down ...
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Halo
Halo A lament echoes. Its waves surge across the walls of my chest, shading my shadow with a darker hue. I realize, it is my own voice crying out, hands ...
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Battlesphere
Battlesphere Ash falls down like ebony-black snow; A storm of planes pass and the rain of bombs begin - In a split second, a picture of turmoil is painted, quickly ...
