Poem of the dragon

_I call this kind of poetry "Spurred Poems". theyre short and are made simply so theyre not always brilliant. its just a way of expressing._ Restless night, due passing dawn Master of the sky wanes a call forlorn Till the sun may rise, the skies...

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Help Wanted

“you would be a free-use cocksucker,” z interjects. his tone is matter-of-fact. “anytime we want it, no matter what you’re doing.” you look over at the larger dragon with wide eyes. “anytime?” you repeat. “even if i’m in the middle of something?”

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The Inkasi Free State

"flooding of the many streams and rivers within the inkasi free state has always been hazardous.

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Song of the Freed Sailor

Sailing the waters, so young and just me, ye ledle-ledle-lee ledle-ledle-lee di di di, the waters were high and i felt oh so free, ye ledle-ledle-lee ledle-ledle-lee di di di.

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2024-09-03

It feels hard to just exist, lately. So many people who are barely holding on. So many people who...aren't holding on, any more. I'm still in a wretched limbo where I don't know where I stand, and to find out, I have to wait for a court...

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Change Afoot

But then padding around with her paws on display felt so... freeing. it wasn't a big thing but, then, for mira, life rarely is. the flip flops were smooth, slightly squishy, not just rubber but almost seeming padded.

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Free on Discord: Pup Playdate

Daryl dropped a bombshell the next day. The Great Dane was chowing down on some fruit snacks on the couch, while Nala and Dalia were in the kid's room watching Princess Picklestone. Why did I keep going over to his house after school? ...

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Squandered

I remember the day that I received my first pokemon. "Today, I am a young man, like my older classmates!" You smelled like the kennel; as I bathed you, I discovered your secret. "What are the odds I'd get stuck with a girl cyndaquil?" I never...

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what's due

It's finaly time... To get off that high horse of mine.. Im not the best poem writer, or the best tattoo designer... But I try my best to make people happy... I try and I try but im just unrealiable when im too capable! I'm ready to do something...

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Hitchhike Talks | by KitsuneJey

**HITCHHIKE TALKS** by **KitsuneJey** -- A Poem _Excuse me, stranger. Are you going to Vegas? I'm a foreigner who travels light, and I confess that I have sinned._ _I'm so grateful, dude. Do we know each other? All these wonders run through...

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One Dot Below the I (#5)

THIS RULE YOU'RE SITTING HERE LISTENING ONLY TO YOUR INNER COLLISIONS YOU'VE GONE TO THE MOVIES WITHIN YOURSELF MAN! WAKE UP YOUR LOVE IS ON HER WAY TO YOU IN SIXTEEN AMBULANCES WHILE YOU DANGLE FROM A STRAND LIKE YOUR ALTERNATE I IS...

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Just A Thought

Just a thought, That's all I want from myself; all I could ask of you. Just a thought, a simple notion to carry on; to pass across the ages. Just a thought, that wonder of creation. Tangible and seemingly fake. Just the truth, if you...

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