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The deadly havoc turns, churns, mutliating the inside temple. Walls crushed beneath clear slivers of deceptive hacking. Dizziness overcomes, down, down falls the tomb, behind the garden gates. Puffing out, heaving in, collapse. Reticent moans clutter, groans suffer the dust. Unquenchable thirst. Dry, hot, desolate grounds, begging mercy. Frail windows crack, splinter and copeless stains marr. Cold wind stabs out sound, touch, clemency.
Unknown "hopeless" Neglected
- 16 years, 11 months, 6 days ago
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Surreal wretchedness swims close to the mortal banks. Bubbling up, regurtitating the stories of old, nonsecular dreams shattered. Buzzards pick apart the wreaking dead, paying homage to nothingness.
Unknown "hopeless" Neglected
- 16 years, 11 months, 10 days ago
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The hope of childhood is dead. It's a mortal flaw, we lose that innocent perspective. With dull eyes, adults look upon the world. It's greyer, and sadder. A bitterly small world it has become.
Unknown "hopeless" Neglected
- 16 years, 11 months, 11 days ago
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We welcomed you in, though still bitterness floated in the air. Twas the holiday season for family and gifts, and gifting was done upon you. A heart swelled with joy to have you so near within, and so accepted into the clan. But what does arise, but a door slammed into an unwelcome guest. Eyes looking sad, hated for past mistakes. After all the welcome, this is how you repay: shut the door upon the one so dear. Cruelty spawned from the elder, her heart wicked. Unfair is the game that yours do play, for being so welcome seems such a shame to be so cold in return. The jaded heart cracks deeper, as she sits, alone. Isolated from her dear's family ties. No company to speak to, no word to be heard... Just empty silence.
Unknown "hopeless" Neglected
- 16 years, 11 months, 11 days ago
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