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White prison
An empty page, Staring at me, Glaring at me. Daring me to defile it's perfect state, Smiling at all my failed attempts. To begin, commence, start. The hardest part of ...
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storm
The wind howls and the wooden doors strain. Theres a storm coming ! The waves roll and crash to the towering rocks. Theres a storm coming ! Thunder bellows and ...