The girl in the mirror,
Looked back at him,
With eyes
Bare of dreams,
Hug me she whispered,
Until my eyes closed,
See my lashes tremble,
Let your lips soothe them,
I will burn again with love,
And weave new dreams…

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I 2mineral
crystallise unpoised
extrapolate
2coffee beaned
tiny tide turquoised
evaporate2dew
cosmos-chains
one-ness stains me 2rain anew
tethers light
2rainbow ovr dark
ether grains overarch
unified
my core torn apart
still part of core
heart of things
alls tied

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Can't this enough
On yourself you're too tough
I'm naturally slim
It's the curse of Grim
'Before weigh in
See your stats dip'
You've gone too far
Frankly quite bizarre
Silly you must feel
After your skin you did peel
Oh, is that my veg peeler?

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They say all your troubles end once you visit the magical river. At its shore, they say, is a staircase that leads to the riverbed, and once you reach the all you do, is walk. The leeches in the wet silt suck out the bitterness, and all your worries.

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when in love
we ventured deep
into that sea
went as deep
as deep can be
love's prismatic light
shone on us
one light
many colors
refracted
red at the top
violet at the
but then we parted
you took the red
left me with violet
two ends of a spectrum
that never meet

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Woke on a choke of ashes. The Last Days~ as disastrous as proclaimed. Then the dismay. Atmosphere changed. Only could hear the sound of pain.

Time Travel's never mundane.

That's life as a & part of the range.

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ニューステのフレンドの【やぶいぬ】さんに描いていただきましたぁꔛ ~ヽ(●´ε`●)ノ♪

(ΦωΦ)猫耳めちゃ可愛い〜ドン勝ダルもリアル〜ꔛ♡お気に入りです〰️😊VSS以外にワイロも渡さなきゃ(●'ᴗ'σ)σணღ

大切にします♥.。.:*♡

Thank you

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Who wants to live forever?

Here, you fanatics- your (for Friday, Feb. 11th) is

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Watch Mother's immortal roses suffer thru a winter & thrive.
Flowing with defiance, they themselves turning orange, and do.
Much to the dismay of Stepmother, who purses her lips, longing for cherry red.

Now you see.

Even in Death- Mother calls the shots.

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Hours of achromatic dreaming,
Scorpion bites pulsate~
A taste of you
Am I sleeping?
Do I alternate to hibernate..
Angel of death you steal me now,
Six crows fly in circles
Above,
Hallucinate to appeal me now..
I crave your venom~
Not your,
Love~

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Love
A good cup of coffee
The perfect opening line

I'll take "Things-We-Crave" for $200, Alex (RIP).

On Wednesday, Feb. 9th, your is

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Singing Sunset sliced the air, its edge an extension of the weapon she herself was.

The dance freed her to reflect on what he had left her. The arts of blade and bow. How to step lightly, and gain the mountain blessings.

And the mission to complete in his stead.

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Waiting for inspiration to strike can be harsh.
Brutal, even.

For Monday, February 7th the is

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Feel a
Neither hunger or guilt
Time you rang
Grim's land of quilt
Snuggle up
Nice and safe
Keep your feet in
For goodness sake
That sinking feeling
Fear what Monday brings
Fend it off
With sleep's fair wings
Trust me
They don't call me the big sleep for nothing

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So many of you make this look so easy.
I toil over words for what seems like hours.
You all, though- you seem to barely even break a sweat.

for Saturday is

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Finding safe passage was tough.
I worried our rations would be confiscated by Holy Orb, & we'd be sold for broth.
It's possible- happened to others.
But I studied their scripture, learned their tells, so when the time came to escape this place, we were ready.

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They had gathered to quaff dewdrops and swap ideas.

Never before had so many Fair Folk been in one place. The only no-shows were the trolls - too busy killing it with tolls.

Much fresh mischief would soon be hatched. The Symposium had been judged a success.

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breathe warm on his neck
hands laced like rime on windows
one last winter kiss 💋

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