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I walked into the kitchen, the morning light slanting through the window, casting long shadows on the floor. There, on the dining table, a stack of unopened letters sat next to my breakfast, the aroma of coffee mingling with the air. A note from my wife, her handwriting familiar and reassuring, said she had to…
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The first day of my new job was filled with neon lights slashing through windows at a hidden place in the alley that no one dared to stumble into. When an odd man approached, the place was filled with mystery. “Newbie,” he said, slicing through my confusion. The hall stretched like a dream. I found…
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Possessed by the dark, Alive within, consuming, Death’s lingering touch.
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I fought with delight, Heart pounds in sacred moments, Passion unites us.
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Morning’s coffee brews, Embrace the dawn’s gentle touch, New day wakes with me.
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A small wooden home, standing solitary at civilization’s edge, sentinel by the mountain’s brink, veiled in ancient trees that shield it from memory’s grasp. The foul scent of decay wards off prying minds, time itself condemning it to oblivion. No one dares recall its existence, a shadow lingering in history. Yet within, the family clings…
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I pulled a tiny, stringy hair, white and silver-like but long, out from between the keys on the board. Time, like a swift thief, passed, eclipsing my younger self who longs for our reunion. I did my utmost to remember every aspect of my life, scouring the depths for hints about past choices and feelings,…
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Walked to the world’s end, Searching for my damned soul, Do I not exist?
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Unfolded with woe, Dew falls on the soft petals, In the morning sun.
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Let her dance with grace, My soul lives for one more day, Beneath moon’s soft light.