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Catharsis | On Hold de piggybacks
piggybacks
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Perhaps tomorrow, the flowers will begin to bloom for you, too. Wattpad Pick - 4/19/18 (Pocketful of Posey) Featured on TeenFiction (Trending Teen Fiction) Featured on WattpadPoetry (Heart Stains)
EMPIRICAL de extrapolate
extrapolate
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FOR IT IS DURING THE UNGODLY HOURS THAT THE GODS WILL FALL DOWN WITH A WEAK EMPIRE.
Fragmented de fadedcigarettes
fadedcigarettes
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"Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces."
burning. de thronos
thronos
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i burn under the moon.
set free de etherealinsanity
etherealinsanity
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a cluster of thoughts, hidden below the very folds of my subconscious
negative filter de teratoid
teratoid
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barely poetic brain matter.
human de archipelagos
archipelagos
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thursday
bravery de Dragonette_Zombie
Dragonette_Zombie
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My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly. -u.k. (Non-Fiction: #31 Poetry: #90)
Rhapsody de voyageur
voyageur
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A shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.
Contrast de spectrums
spectrums
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A collection of tragedies of sorts, of demons or angels (whatever you'd fancy to call them) that lurk and/or gleam in my mind. Written when the moon's dreary and the sun's near awakening. Obnoxiously metaphoric, subtly inspirational. © Jake Sullivan, 2014