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Sometimes I Write Too With a strained creak from the old storm door's cold hinges, John exited his house into the morning sun, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the glaring light. The morning air was still a bit chilly and damp. In the sun's rays, a slight mist evaporated off the dew covered grass. The storm door closed hard behind John with a loud thud. The sound caused a pair of squirrels to start chattering angrily. Cupping his hand above his eyes to protect them from the bright sun, John watched the squirrels leap after one another through the branches of a tall elm tree. One of the squirrels was light grey while the other wSometimes I Write Too by ~Revelation-Six
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THIS IS AMAZING!
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Mistress
Magic.
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I am the jack o' lantern king. I imbue each pumpkin I touch with soul and purpose..., to go forth and infect the masses with the spirit of Halloween. Long live the King!
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Mistress
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--this state is elevating as the hurt turns into hating--
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"På vakt for frihet" = "On guard for freedom"
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rebelling against meaningful art since 1992
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How many seas must a white dove sail,
before she sleeps in the sand?
R.I.P. Grandpa. I love you.