With no companions inside, she began to tire of singing to stone walls & took to filing her teeth. Winter's short days went. Her pistol gaze kept but that appetite grew & grew—& so, Snow White finally had Stepmother's heart.

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you broke our pact
how could you?
you canceled our plans
how dare you?
you left me crying
in the dark

l can't fathom why
nor should l allow you
further to harm
so
l've changed the lock
on my heart


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“Seriously, we're never going to find the treasure. This clue is too damn hard!”
“Son of a--! I should have noticed the clue is an poem. First letters spell CLUELESS.”
“What does that mean?”
“I don't have a clue.”#vss365

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Only me
Never certain
Insignificant at times
Silently contemplating
My place in this immense world







Image: Pinterest

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ESO、昨夜はソブ夢でvSSへ!
たぬき回となり最後は例のあれをかぶって集合写真を撮りましたすごくあやしい。

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Chronos molded
the great armada
images adrift
on the sea
of time
Belts of stars
to plot
their course
across the transient
realm of rhyme
Roars of battle
rage misplaced
Silver bells
veneered with greed,
still refuse
to chime.

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A was missing. “Alba!” the teachers screamed.
Alba tiptoed through the exhibit using the lion’s footprints as steppingstones. The big cat purred, a lazy rumble from its throat. Alba approached the animal, eyes glowing. “It’s me,” she whispered.

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They huddled together as she calmed her daughter's fears. 'Let's think of this as an adventure.' The child nodded enthusiastically & kissed momma on the cheek. But in the quiet of the night momma cries herself to sleep as this all now seems like a page out of

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The local potter man, moulded a life like of his little daughter.
He placed the model on the cemented foot prints she’d made, by the side of the house.
Smiling to himself, he whispered, “Heaven may have her soul but I’ve her memory, right at home.”

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ESO、ソブ夢でvSSへ! メンバー足りずギルド外からも助っ人に来ていただきました。ヨルナー→ロクケスは全滅なしでスムーズに突破したものの、ナーヴィンタース戦で苦戦、延長も無念の時間切れ解散となりましたオシイ!!
これに懲りずまたご協力お願いいたしますm(__)m

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"The Mimics walked with quiet façade, studying the reactions of all in sight. Your Gran once offered one a stroopwafel—her gran's recipe—but ended any interaction there. Claimed she saw the devil vining in his eyes."

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Dips his
In coffee—
Gives the cookie
One more douse

Field slaves like him
Were never ‘sposed
To be in the
Big house

Don’t know why
He’s havin breakfast
When he should
Be runnin off

Master’s bloody
In the corner
His last breath
A gentle cough

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I can
Feel you
Slipping through
My fingers
You still pretend
But your heart
Just isn’t
Into it
I no longer
Make you
Laugh
I can tell
When you
Put on
An act
Just tell
The universe
Your soul
Is over it
Give it a
Nudge
Because my
Energy can’t
Cope with
Pretense

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