

To Dance With GhostsOn the ceiling there are shadows Playing family Playing friendsTo Dance With Ghosts
All the walls proclaim their voices Keep the laughs And their names blend
Just the floor they will not cherish With our bodies Turned to foam
From underneath we are to perish Playing strangers In our home


DLDs Contest: Abuse'Do you still remember? You promised me that once you were rich you would buy me a nice little house by the seaside.' He tried not to look at the wrinkled old woman in her wheelchair. Recently she had become awfully thin, her cheeks now looked like a wet linen stretched out over a clothesline pulled down by the water. She seemed weaker than ever. 'You said you would come by every sunday to visit me. You still know it, right?' The water in the vase was starting to smell. Tom smiled at him from a picture.DLDs Contest: Abuse
When he came home Sophie was already there; he was glad to see her. 'Did you visit your mother?' she was
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I don't want my feet to touch the ground <3
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I love words
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Everything I am, I am part of what I have seen___/
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"If I must die,
I will encounter darkness as a bride
and hug it in mine arms."
-William Shakespeare; Measure Fore Measure
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I love words
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I love words
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What's the difference between a duck? One of its legs is both the same.
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I love words
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~I am a poet~
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