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- Grey Personified at allpoetry
. - Ronan and I at allpoetry
I think of every symbol
That can define a friend - Oddities, at storywrite
“Where are we going?” he asked in the tone of one who was now used to her spontaneous tendencies to wander off as a result of complicated thinking patterns. That in turn, led t - Inner life. (pt.3) at storywrite
I thought I would never see her again. The innocent, free, beautiful side of me. It had been so long, I had given into my dark mask and thought it had already consumed me. But - Inner life. (pt. 2) at storywrite
It is perfect. The most excellent, complex, barricade. Everything they said would be like rain on a window. Just splattering and dripping in entwining courses. Never entering. - Inner life. (pt.1) at storywrite
The sun is sinking slowly behind the houses and lampposts that line the quiet streets, making the Aqua-blue sky come alive with colors of gold and violet.
