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A Sign Of Love
My bare feet slap against the hot pavement as I run down the walking path. Trees rush past me as my white summer dress flows behind me elegantly and my ...
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The Rebel Kings
Kings of Rebel. Kings of Rebel. Quiet around the new, Talkative around the old.A two in one deal, That people don’t get. I understand The Rebel Kings. One on the ...
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Grim Door
That dark, grim door mocks me as I sit here. It’s contemplating over which memory will be the next weapon. As the victim of this brutal attack, I can do ...