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You've been on my mind... Quite frankly, you're heavy. Get off.You've been on my mind... by `Iscariot-Priest
Recalling Once, I forgot my limbs.Recalling by ~aoi-sekirei
I left them downstairs because I was in such a rush to get up to the second floor. I didn't even realize my legs were missing until I was halfway up the stairs. "No matter," I thought, "I won't need them for a while anyway." Only when I tried to reach for a paintbrush did I realize that my left arm had done just that, and the right away. Again, I shrugged it off (with only my shoulders) and went about my business.
My business is rather unconventional. There's no elevator in my office building, because I work from home. Thus, forgetting my limbs downstairs would be, as you probably assume, a hassle. And, well, sure,
Outlaw Angel -Sonnet- The wind that carries rumours,Outlaw Angel -Sonnet- by ~Toraigan
it whispers of a name.
The hopes and dreams
of Tainted Wings
are buried all in shame.
He tried do hard to love them;
to cover all the pain.
But Angel Tears can't hide the fault,
that courses through his veins.
His eyes are glazed with sorrow.
His heart is full of fear.
His desperate, empty soul cries out;
a voice no one will hear.
His sense of happiness was lost
in long-forgotten years.
A little love is all he wants;
Someone to hold him dear.
His life is enigmatic.
He'll make it on his own.
But where's the point of living life
if you live it all alone?
Maybe it's not worth it.
He'll never
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