Shed for the Fallen

Shed for the Fallen Life is not a thing to last More so for those loved that have passed. But then, there are the days of Terramor, Land of the heart where they survive forever more. Memories, Emotions, things to please Come alight. When...

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Flora: Rhyme and Shine

Another dumb rhyme. who knows how long she had been thinking of that, staring at him while he looked like an idiot.

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Through the Looking Glass: Chapter 7-A

Shadow groaned in annoyance, giving his voice to how annoyed he was by gruntilda's bad rhymes. "just, shut up!" replied the black hedgehog. "i've only heard four of those rhymes and already i'm sick of them!" "you think my rhymes are bad?

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Epic Rap Battles of SoFurry. No. 1 Doow Vs Rawcaw

At the top of the totem, my rhymes still the most potent, despite my refraining from language so unpleasant. men like you who are corrupted and defiled, with such dangerous rhymes you should be exiled.

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'Twas a Night Full of Yiffing

It may contain acts of sex between males, sex between different species, and flagrant misuse of rhyme scheme. if you're not into such shakespearean flights of fancy, beat it. otherwise, just read and enjoy my foray into erotic poetry.

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The Prat in the Hat

It was morning and as the sun rose, a boy was at his front window, glass pressed against his nose. Today was the day, the 14th of June, and his parents were leaving for town oh so soon. They would be gone most of the day, giving him plenty of time to...

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Lost Silhouettes

Skies painted grey Day after day Steeped in sorrow Never departing Not until morrow; A place A space A paradise A thing of mystery An escape from the melancholy But where oh where has morrow flown to? Departed from this place Leaving not a...

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Flora: Rhymes and Bets

"with pleasure," charthur said without any of the rap or rhyme.

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The Gods

Stare into the night and you might see a fight. not between men, but gods, and at the end you might sob. and as one falls to the ground, dead, the other will bow their head. not over relife or joy, bu becuase they changed the boy. lad or lass...

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The Search

You'll never know, You'll never find, Unless you know What it is to hide, From all the others, From all around, Until you're run Into the ground, You then will find, To your surprise, That what you seek, Lay before your eyes.

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