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Throne
Struggles for the one and only, tribes fighting for the high kingship, kindred killing kindred to be the ruler; Revenge…
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Said yes. The time will pass anyways.
The wavering of our small sun, glazed orange through glass Blushing mandarin-watery, when I came out to greet it The…
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Soft Gold
Red: draped ‘round my neck. The tenderness, the itchiness. Beneath the midnight canvas whispered secrets; promises glimmered like celestial constellations.…
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Of Grief
Desperately clutching a hope that proved false, face contorted into a smile like a wilting lycoris as words landed with…