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What, truly.You go to the desert to die, With nothing but your memories, and a bottle of water.What, truly.
The bottle is soon empty, and your mind becomes stale. Neither can the sand replenish.
You wanted it to be over. You accepted invitation, Aware of the end you'd bring.
You thought it to be over. You sat in awkward silence. It was either that, or scream.
What is there to scream of now?
No one hears your dry remorse, Paying no mind to the amount. The past has changed.
You were shown the door To a different world where &n
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Tickle-me RespondoIn a frozen valley, a small, solitary wanderer suspends with freezing hands her ragged cloak and stomps through waist-deep snow, almost as a game.Tickle-me Respondo
Then a fateful step as her naked leg is taken by demons that lay beneath and she cries; not for the pain,
but for the halt of her bliss.
Pressing slowly downward, her innocent hand feels the petals of frozen roses and in the new moonlight she sees a seemingly endless row of bushes, crowning the snowy surface.
Holding up her cloak with one hand, the other dances on rosey tips as she playfully stomps with a bloody limp
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Glimpse into fantasy euphoria.The crescent sun peeks its pointy head over Tarpolk Mountain while the small village of Keytune lay engulfed in the light and colors of dawn. The surrounding hills pierce the stagnant fog that fills the entire valley like the ancient Moosefish coming up for a kiss of the sunlight shining upon Lake Terothor. Our hero, Sir Nancelot, lay atop a grassy hill overlooking the cloudy village. Infant rays of sunlight glance across his powdered face and onto the dewy grass, immersing him in an aura of sparkling brilliance like he is a master in the old ways of Crystal Magic. As he lay, he humsGlimpse into fantasy euphoria.
by ~CarbonatedNation
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