Slivers of emotion

Slivers of emotion

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When the moon is bright and the sky is empty is when my emotions are leaping from my head into pieces of beauty. ~~ Poems, short stories and other things I come up with during the night when I'm alone with my thoughts. I hope you enjoy seeing how my mind works.
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It's only at night that you hear the faint whispers of the writer's pen trailing paper. [COMPLETED]

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