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Thanks...

It's been awhile since I last saw you There's a few things I wanted to talk through First I wanted to thank you for holding me when I needed someone most For prescribing me companionship and letting me overdose, I was damaged and lonely desperately seeking a home And you took me in, guided me out of my own catacomb. But more importantly, thank you for abandoning me For turning your back on us and leaving only the truth to see I won't lie and say it was painless, that it didn't sting at first In fact, I remember you making me believe I was destined to be cursed But that night something sparked within me, I realized you weren't worth it You se

Featured

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Literature

A Feeling

What's a feeling so familiar, yet always forgotten Like a taste so sweet, that turns rotten Something with touch so warm, it burns the heart It's a sight so gripping, it can tear people apart A sensation that pours over me When you flash the world your glowing smile's grace When you open your arms with a welcoming embrace Every damn time I see you there in this beautiful display It's love- that pulls me in closer everyday But this time, I am unable to forget the feeling Somehow the flavor remains so appealing The fire only comforts my thoughts Fueling the visions that connect the dots. It's you. You're the one putting the pieces back to

Poetry

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Doll Princess

Drawings

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Paintings

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Brisk Warming Morning

Photography

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As a cynic considers

Digital

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Literature

Something's Missing

Growing up without a dad is...different.  Of course, mom is awesome.  Lovely, wonderful, fantastic beyond belief.  She's always there for you, and you know you can tell her anything, and she'll be ready with a hug and a smile.  But however hard a mom tries, something will always be missing.  There's no gruff voice saying you're their little princess; no big, heavy, world-weary work boots next to your sneakers and mom's flats; no strong arms that pick you up when you're little to sit you on tall shoulders so you can see over the crowd.  And when you get hurt for the first time, a mom's concern isn't the same thing as a dad's worried protective

Other

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Literature

The Chronicles Of Azeroth - Prologue

This Prologue use a base from the chapter XXVI of the novel Beyond the Dark Portal The Chronicles Of Azeroth Prologue Second War Hellfire Peninsula Draenor Eight Years after the First War (year 600 by the King´s Calendar) The scene around the Dark Portal was utter chaos. Turalyon had told his troops the unvarnished truth: Khadgar would need defending. He just hadn't realized how much he and his friends would be defending the wizard. Danath, Khadgar, Kurdran, and several others had arrived before them and were fiercely fighting their way to the portal. From the offensive group there someone where highlights, the men use the armour of

Stories

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