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Three Birds, One Fowl
Three birds congregate in the meadow to woo the likings of one fowl. The first bird, a strong hawk, is so sure of himself. He confidently assumes a stance of magnificence, much like a great marble statue. He is an idol, influential, yet dominating.
By M. A. Nitopi3 years ago in Humans
50 Shades of Red
The clock ticked twelve past noon when she arrived—our first encounter. Under the dimly lit sky that was my studio, she bore the aroma that would soon engulf the atmosphere so to match her natural divinity. As it takes thought and time to make a poem sing, or those three words which are carefully uttered to communicate eternal closeness, here, I shall only need but a moment to encapsulate the reasons I adore her—that of which are sentimental.
By M. A. Nitopi5 years ago in Humans
