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Aging

Aging wonderfully through the nights wing Sounding perfectly like a gem Holding to life like it were a child Seemingless

Jumping down hollow wells Trying to find a hill Following my deadly instinct Going through heaven and hell Just to

Looking at the pale moon’s side Trying to find a place to bide Frosting the way of its gaze Watching

Blood pouring from my open wound Crying out in pain as I see my leg bursting in bloom Praying to

My shoulder hurts from the seatbelt. Daddy is slumped over the steering wheel. I shout, but he doesn’t answer. Amy

I woke up, not in my bed like I expected to be in, but in a musty flea ladened pile

“Daddy…” the little girl said to her father while tugging on his overcoat. “Come on Daddy…let’s go back and get

I had just put the last piece of the new entertainment center when I saw the waters coming towards my

“I’ve done it!” a man dressed in a long stained lab coat exclaimed. He pulled his welder’s goggles from his

John’s wife knew he had to work every day to keep up with the piles of medical bills that flowed