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The first dance is soon
The Dance of the White Moon
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she sleeps under the blanket of safe darkness, obsidian nightmares coming to haunt her. she watches the star sapphires dance inside her mind as the black diamonds haunt her again. the onyx dreams haunted her, night after blac
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with a jasper history of suffering, childbirth should have been easy. a red agate nurse came in with scapels covered in shining rubies. she inwardly cried to her god for help, suddenly becoming aware of the garnet realisation
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with child inside her, not belonging to him, her citrine glow brightened with every passing day. yellow diamond glimmers of hope made her struggle on and on with it all. carnelian desires extinguished by morning sickness and
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midnight blues dance across a night sky of the deepest, richest tanzanite. shimmers of sky blue topaz break through the velvet luxury, like stars cutting pin pricks in the blanket of the sky. blue sapphire hopes crushed by bl
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morganite clothes cling to bedroom floors, across opposite sides of the city. kunzite memories are forged in minds of fabrication. they kiss repeatedly, rose quartz lips dancing together a flawless waltz on mirrored flooring.
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emerald kisses shatter at infidelity, as lovers seperate for another night. she kisses lips of colombia while he kisses lips of brazil. dio
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I am unconscious as life slips by I am living in the technicolor bliss of a dream
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everyone will suffer like me
i want it
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I float on sunlit air
with skylarks for company,
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This is part 3 of the Dear Diary series, My thoughts are its not as good but its up to you :]
by Rory Williamson
60 lines, 21 comments,
on May 29 2:15 PM. In Drug Use, Drugs, Pain, personal, Dear Diary Series, Dear, Diary, Series, Thoughts, E, Acid
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Another my only salvation
My heart racing once more
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Is this what you longed for
to be buried in the ground?
by Sara the Stray
36 lines,
on Jan 19 11:12 PM. In Series, Life, Love, Personal, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Part 2, God, Ice, Death
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Within every heart
A longing for another
by Sara the Stray
36 lines,
on Jan 19 11:03 PM. In Series, Death, World, Spiritual, Personal, Love, Redemption, World of Ice, God, Angel
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THE PREVIEW TO HIM AND HER PART 10!!!!
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I have been so selfish
I have been so cold to you.
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Ignite the flame off ignorance,
and let the pleasure grow.
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and the people
everywhere...
god, they
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ITS HERE, COME AND READ IT!!!
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Broken soul,
With everything gone.
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Rob the grave,
Without restrain.
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Lost in my life,
Don't know what to do.
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MORE and MORE
Still not enough
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is but the ways of the winged conspire
i hadn't seen for my greedy desire
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A chilled breeze blew through
The alley near our sanctuary
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Paws strike over the forest floor, / A rolling thunder of claws and teeth. / Tails whip into the leaves, / And the baying of the hounds gro
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Pulled by the tide, / He flails his bony legs / And snaps his serrated claws, / Useless against the ceaseless waves. / The jagged edge of his shell catches strands of emerald weeds, / As he struggles to latch onto a
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He stretches to the leaves, / His neck long and limber, / Painted spots of brown / Flecking the golden throat. / Ears flicking, he curves his neck, / His height warning away / Even the cats of the night, /
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Chip, chip, chip. / Day after day, / The light sounds, / Short, impatient sounds, / Of the chisel, / Scratching at granite / Or white marble. / Flecks of stone / And rock dust / Choke the air, / As leather
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He pushes the plough forward, / The steel grating against rocky soil, / But he does not yield, / His dogs lunging forward, / Driving his oxen. / The sun beats down as he pushes forth, / As his plough pushes t
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You lower your head, / Your ridged horns exposed, / Pawing the ground and raising a cloud of dust, / Snorting viciously for emphasis. / Unpredictable, we don’t know when / You will charge, or if you will; / Y
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Kneel before her, / Say your prayers, / Say your vows. / Pray to God, / Forgive my sin / In your mercy. / Pray to her, / To the altar, / Lest lightning strikes you. / This altar of stars, /
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The wings spread out, / A flinty eye fixed on the target, / As black talons clench / In deep anticipation. / Silently, she swoops, / A steep dive with the wind whistling / Through her feathers, / Wings tuck
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A burden so light for a man, / Filled with shimmering, flowing water, / As he stumbles along his path / With the gourd balanced on his head. / A drop of water flicks from the rim / And lands on t he ground;
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Radiant feathers trailing out / Bejewel the green forest, / The tropical colors / Painting a rainbow. / A golden eye surveys the trees, / G
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The chains are her death sentence, / Iron fate binding her to the power of stone, / To let the tide claim her / And for her to tame the jaw
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Out in the field / Rolling around / A hot summer day / Our love is bound / You look me in the eye / Whisper, "I love you" / Again, I die /
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Look at me in the eye. / Tell me you love me. / I know you mean it. / I know I mean it too. / Hello, world. / Hello, darling. / What advent
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Hate is like a sword, / cutting through your life. / Hate is like some sticky glue, / you just cannot remove it. / Hate is like a black hole, / Sucking you inside. / Hate is like a
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Sitting with the cool breeze licking my sun-bronzed forehead,
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Look at me and you'll know I'm not the one
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A personality of prism: Multi-facated,
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