F E E L

All around me Are these faces Reminding me of places in my memory Places that I wish to be To be free from these shackles I put on myself Tellin' myself I'm doin' it for me While I just sit there, left to die and to atrophy Walkin' around like a...

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The Broken Man

Cold skies And shivering sighs; Lonely nights And dimmed lights; A bit of wine To help pass the time; To make me forget That I've lost what was mine Shadowed walls And empty halls; Blinking reminder: Ten missed calls; Another drink,...

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Chapter One - Stranger

_The warm drape of twilight has descended on this little town of ours, painting everything in a sleepy glow you'd be lucky to find anywhere else; you can practically hear the yawns slink from every house you pass, taking off into the sky like dandelion...

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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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Starlight

The uneven, oddly rhythmic snap of the campfire's tongues lapping against the firewood carries through the thick night air, the quiet hum of crickets buzzing in my ears. The vibrant dance of orange and red seems to hypnotize me, occasionally prompting...

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Chapter Two - Commute

_What will he be like? Will he be stern? Or kind? Is he perhaps an anthropian like me? No... I doubt it... What if he's my age? How would that even... Hmm... Perhaps...? Oh dear... Get it together, Dave, this is **not** the time to be losing your grip!...

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Eternity

Oh, who is he? Strangely familiar But foggy, like distant memories. A mirrored reflection, A face full of longing: expectation; As if to speak his woes to me. A face so familiar That it is almost peculiar; A voice calling out to me. Through...

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Chapter One - Morning Rush

"C'mon! Wake up!" speaks a familiar voice, the sensation of two hands gently rocking me bringing me to life. I groan loudly, not wanting to get out of bed, Lin sighs, before shaking me more vigorously. "Dammit, Dave! Get up! You'll be late for your...

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The Rose of Midnight

The dancing moons A drape of darkness City lights,gleaming gems Wandering eyes Quieting sighs Minds,tranquil Warm smiles Interlocked fingers Hearts,aloof An exchange of words Simple and few Sweet,sweet ambrosia A ring Our love...

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A Lover's Lament

Cool Damp A drape of gray The setting sun Painting the heavens Beauty refined A path Weathered Familiar A figure Wandering As if to forget Brown eyes Glistening Woeful Trotting along the path Worn as he The lament of his love...

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If Only You Knew The Rain

Salutations Greetings Welcome A poet,I am A spinner of tales One of a time long since passed A young gentleman Stoic and cold Stern and unmoving An intellectual A poet,like I A pianist Without a family A lover without A man of few...

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Snow's Journal (Entry Three)

11th Rain's Hand 4E 203 So much has happened! Khajiit is overjoyed! He can hardly contain how happy he is! \*Small symbol that looks like a smile\* Where does Khajiit begin? \*Random ink splotches\* Oh! Yes! Traveling with Urjora and Kharjo was...

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