Restricted

I placed the flower on the headstone with the rest. the words on the stone were just beginning to fade, just like my memories with him. i could only remember the moment he asked me out, our first night together, first valentine's day.

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Wolfie Steel: Private Eye, Part 2

The young wolf looks away from the headstone and directly at me, he then speaks in soft and hushed tones.

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Why Us [Part 1]

Touching his bloody head as his hair was now crimson...he took blood and drew a heart upon the headstone "or was it something else? you always lived as you said in the moment.

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MLP: Rise of Nightmares pt 2

Beyond it were rows and rows of headstones. lunar looked up and upon the gate read ponyville cemetery. the dark blue stallion walked inside and looked about as he made his way past grave after grave.

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Kiss of the Wraith

Looking over her shoulder, she saw the fox was catching up, so she leaned to the left and darted between two tall headstones. panting, she looked back again, but he was gone.

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A Grave Dare

With a slight wave of his hand, the headstone shifted, tilting and falling over to smash down. it didn't quite crush the rest of her, but it did mostly cover her.

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Care Bears Family Adventures, Book 2: Chapter 11

It was painful for both of them, staring at the headstone where a mostly empty coffin was buried. love heart was crying. he didn't bother to hide it as he touched the top of the headstone. "this was my fault." "what?"

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Who am I?

Who am i but a headstone among hundreds of others who's story was like mine who ran out of time? who am i, i ask on this cool summers night? nobody will know until i run out of time.

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Cancer (My Final Poem)

Coffin slides in and is driven its last mile and the priest is paid to beg a god in which i've never believed to make sure i'm safe and warm and to have my soul to keep and i'll hang behind when they've all gone away in from the night and lay down at the headstone

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Farewell My Friend

Taken too soon, i return to an empty room, and i miss you much, having lost my last crutch, it's all i can do, to carry on through, everything i would give, to know that you live, but beneath my own feet, you lie in eternal sleep, a headstone

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Moment’s Monument

The fox glanced at some of the dates on the headstones and felt out of time and space for some reason. some of them ended in 1890 and upwards. his numb mind couldn't remember anything past 1882. where had he been?

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