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Macabre CelebrationsIt's only a place with pokers and wood.Macabre Celebrations
It's only a place, once kempt with fire, but alas, it is my home
Skeletal fireflies flitter above in red and green
A timely affair as Christmas spirits rise again
Up from the grave A boney hand grasps my shoulder "Here you go, kid," a raspy voice
from Uncle. Fowl, his name, has something in his hand
Bones curled over an object Primped in shredded ribbons The flesh of my hand, it cringes As I receive the object, wrapped in tarnished cloth "Thank you," I clasp the object, Sto


32 part IIFrannie played for a while and my mind sifted the tension from my mind. She played throughout most of the day even and I just lay there, listening and listening, never wanting it to stop. Unfortunately all good things must cease after some while and she smiled and wandered over to me.32 part II
"You look quite tired," she stated, looming over me as I lay on the couch. I was grateful that no visitors of the king had come throughout the day.
"Indeed I am, little Frannie," I smiled.
She sighed. "Well, perhaps you do not wish to play in the garden then."
"Is that what you wish? To play in the garden?" &n


La Fringe 4She looked at the wall His haunted face struck her abhorrently She screamed at him, he didn't hear For though she tried, silence held herLa Fringe 4
She clambered to his self-wrought cage With desperate spirits and small fingers But voices turned over her skin 'Where is the candle?' A half winged man, with snow-white hair stood before her Ruffling the furr of who accomp
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"Dragon's power is mine:
To rise up roaring,
To fly above sorrow,
To see treasure gleaming."
~Unknown
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I reject your reality and substitute my own - Adam - Mythbusters
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
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"God, we're off the rails,
now they drag me off in pieces." - elle-sophicles
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"I will make pilgrims of my fingers,"
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
and you're welcome ^^
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"God, we're off the rails,
now they drag me off in pieces." - elle-sophicles
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"I will make pilgrims of my fingers,"
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
you are far too kind.
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she paints her lips red and//tap dances across black tarred roads//with an idea in her mind that this is//what beautiful feels like
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I found your letter //...
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My world is//Simpler, //...
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