Standing, tall and proud
It calls for my company
I, now a friend, climb.
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Becca Flanders
I absolutely love the theme of eveything is not what it seems. It adds suspense and uneasiness that makes it so intriguing to read. That's where I want to go with my writing. I want to explore this theme in ways we haven't seen before!
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3:40am
There is a mourning in living, In waking every day, And remaining, Where the slings of fate can reach you, And conjure to your mind, Such futures immaterially real and forboding, That you pray for mercy, Pray for lacklustre and dry numb deadness, That you'd worry people if they chose to hear, If you chose to talk, If you made any choice at all, For once.
By Conor Matthewsa day ago in Poets
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