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forgotten
This city, it's quite beautifulSometimes.It's a pool of silvery light,A network of roads, rivers, pulsing veins,A tangled web of intricacies andSoul,Spun from the hearts of ancestors we never knew.On
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A Day In My Not-so-interesting Life
dear diary,i've forgotten what it feels like to be warm. not in the emotional sense, as people usually write about, but in reality. after a sixteen kilometre hike (12k of ...
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Pain beneath perfection
Her hair looked like warm chocolate andHer caramel-coloured skin was flawless.She'd smile sweetly and her sugar coated wordsWould make you think there was no one more perfect in the world.You'd ...