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─ 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞́𝐞 by aedillyque
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☾ ▏ 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄́𝐄 ❝ 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐣𝐞 𝐭'𝐚𝐢 𝐯𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐣'𝐚𝐢 𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐞𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐬 ❞ ©𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗅𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌
She. by decipheringBella
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Poetry, scenes and short stories written from the fingertips of a girl who doesn't know her own heart. She's filled each corner with love and light that she thought was pure just to watch it rot off and fill like a gaping dark hole. But these heartbreaks made her heart what it is now. Whatever her heart is now.m She Series: Book one.
2084 - Tome 1 : Ignorance by MxyxHgr
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« Pourquoi tous mes souvenirs ont disparu? »
cacophony: a poetry collection by zoovisfic
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highest rank - #1 in poetry • ° cacophony ; a meaningless mixture of sounds ° here i present a messy cluster of my thoughts. just like what the title mean, 'meaningless' my thoughts are to which I give shape in the form of words. this book is a compilation of short (sometimes long) poems, free verses, simply my thoughts, single liners and everything of that sort. ©2017 zoovi. all rights reserved. {it was (obviously) written a long time ago and I have since then improved my writing and I would absolutely delete this book but people still read it for some reason so I don't wanna be rude to them, knowing they probably like it so idk just wanted to say that lol} ° published - august 26, 2017 °
Les Fleurs Finissent Toujours d'Eclore by Inereide
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Jungkook est au bout du ponton, en tailleurs, assis au bord des ondes. Taehyung s'arrête à un mètre de lui, il a senti l'aura brûlante et l'odeur de la distance qui veut dire tu vas t'y brûler les ailes. Mais ça ne fait qu'attirer Taehyung plus près. Ça l'enfonce un peu plus dans la marée montante des promesses. Alors il se met à regarder les mêmes constellations, aussi bleues et grandes que les plafonds des palais du monde. Il fume sans rien dire. Jungkook pousse doucement du doigt une mèche de cheveux noirs sur son front. Il sourit au charmant qui se mêle au terrible. Et il dit : « Moi aussi, je t'attendais. »