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The Window

Eyes. Telling stories.
Enough to fill a thousand
Pages. Let me read.


A Call to Stand Up, to Live!

“Set down your pens, friends!”

They all looked up at the voice

“And let us be off!”

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The moon takes its place
in the night sky. Shining bright.
Alone. Beautiful.



Memories live on.
No one ever really dies.
We are forever.


Crying Game

Beginning here first

I cried today, without tissue paper,

Because there was no tear. Only a rip.

fuck what this day has brought

because I cried today… 109 more words

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Three Words

Vast sentiments are
Expressed through the simplest
Of words: I failed you.


Pantheon of Friends

It was once a place of worship to the pagan

moments of life. The awkward teenage years where

every pin drop is just a reminder of how lost I was. 180 more words

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