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divided love_collabDear,divided love_collab
A single, outdated law divides us, Much to our misfortune and displeasure, Our hearts are something we canot discuss, Though you, above all others, I treasure. I still cherish the flower you gave me, It sits on my shelf though it's wilted now, My mother asks when I'll clear its debris, "Never," I respond, furrowing my brow. To destroy it would be to erase you, As though you had never mattered to me, So Ill keep the fragile petals in view, To display your value for all to see.


09. memory"Hello, Mrs. Windsor, how are we feeling today?"09. memory
"Oh, hello dear," the aforementioned woman responded to the nurse in the crisp white smock. Her voice was weak and raspy; it seemed, unsurprisingly, that the quality of her voice was directly correlated to the quality of her health, both of which seemed to be deteriorating more quickly the more days progressed. The nurse braced herself for a long day. "I'm fine, dear, how are you?"
Nurse Anna knew that the elder woman wasn't lying, simply being polite; her manners were something that Anna greatly respected. "I'm not too bad, thank you. Come on now, it's time to take y


07. heavenThe first thing he noticed was the return of feeling his long-deadened legs, and a sort of dulling of the same everywhere else. He took a moment to identify the difference, and was rather proud of his intellect when he determined that it was a balance of feeling, not directly a gain or loss of it, that caused this unfamiliar sensation. He knew without experimenting that he would be able to stand, and his confidence in this knowledge made him comfortable enough to remain sitting. He focused his efforts now on determining his location.07. heaven
He was sitting on a rather majestic chair - almost throne-like if it came right down to it. His e


sanguine company_collabi see your blood.sanguine company_collab
the clots that smudge and stain hands like beets, the drips and drops upon your sheets;
and never will i judge or begrudge the owner the value of my ignorance-- never single him out to
all who watch; (youyouyouyouyou)
sometimes i wonder if the red
that bleeds through sheets
and skin alike plants
seeds of doubt and fear
inside your head
or if maybe the
same ignorance that
protects me provides the
same service, allows you
to hide as easily as
i do.  
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| Okay, so where it says "DeviantID", that's code for "a convenient place to put my 100 Themes List in order to keep my journal shorter". ;D 100 THEMES CHALLENGE 1. Introduction: [link] 2. Love: [link] 3. Light: [link] 4. Dark: [link] 5. Seeking Solace: [link] 6. Break Away: [link] 7. Heaven: [link] 8. Innocence: [link] 9. Memory: [link] 10. Insanity 11. Smile 12. Silence 13. Blood 14. Rainbow 15. Gray 16. Tears 17. Happiness 18. Rain 19. Flowers 20. Night: [link] 21. Expectations 22. Stars 23. Hold My Hand 24. Precious Treasure 25. Eyes: [link] 26. Abandoned 27. Dreams 28. Standing Still 29. Dying 30. Illusion 31. Deep in Thought 32. Keeping a Secret: [link] 33. Waiting 34. Danger Ahead 35. Sacrifice 36. No Way Out 37. Rejection: [link] 38. Fairy Tale 39. Magic 40. Obsession 41. Are You Challenging Me? 42. Mirror: [link] 43. Broken Pieces 44. Drink 45. Starvation 46. Words 47. Pen and Paper: [link] 48. Can You Hear Me?: [link] 49. Heal 50. Out Cold: [link] 51. Spiral 52. Seeing Red: [link] 53. Pain: [link] 54. Through the Fire 55. Drowning 56. Last Hope 57. Puzzle 58. Solitude 59. Relaxation 60. Wedding 61. Fantasy 62. Lock and Key: [link] 63. Heart: [link] 64. Poison 65. Mask 66. Old 67. Circle: [link] 68. Universe 69. War: [link] 70. Yesterday 71. Tomorrow: [link] 72. Dusk 73. Pregnancy 74. Books 75. Skeleton 76. Ghost 77. Gamble 78. Childhood: [link] 79. Growth: [link] 80. Contentment 81. Embarrassment 82. Clock 83. Plot 84. Music 85. Haunted 86. Heated 87. Storm 88. What if 89. Voices: [link] 90. Stolen 91. Apology 92. Sarcasm 93. Defense 94. Cheerful 95. Blanket 96. Headache 97. Frustration 98. Hate 99. Forbidden: [link] 100. Sins |
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Civilization and Its Discontents.
"Each man kills the thing he loves." - Oscar Wilde
The hawk on fire hangs still. Dilly dilly, calls the loft hawk, come and be killed. Dilly dilly, come let us die.
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