Tag: online books
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Night’s Reign
Black… Dearest day that came from oblivion. Night was made. Which pierced the flesh with utter terror, Combing bare the soulless splendor of happiness long gone. Mindless staring, Hardly caring, Living softly upon the floor.
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Old Reopened Sorrow
The wind blew with a savage eloquence, Whispering words that cut deep, Deeper than any blade before it. Snow swirling, dancing on the wind… Bitter cold… Piercing and stinging with delicate precision, Hitting sore places that had long ago healed. The snow is bloody now. Crimson pools of sadness And Captured images of the…