

To Whom This Concerns:I find myself obsessed with time Although it hasn't been that long. Yesterday, I could have sworn you were mine, But I was completely wrong.To Whom This Concerns:
Time drips and drags, rips a hole in fiction, Separately the truth and the unreal. No longer am I escaping from addiction, No longer am I escaping my ordeal.
I could walk a straight line And pretend to follow along, But I'm way beyond benign, I guess to me, you'll never belong.
I never wrote you a sonnet, when we were in love, So I guess I made up for it, with the above.


Poems of the Broken-heartedShards of my glass heart that I gave to you I gave you my glass heart, And for awhile you kept it safe. But then, one day, You shared it to your friends, And they played with it. In the end they broke it. And you asked that even though My glass heart, Scratched and damaged, Was broken, If we could still be friends anyway. And I said I would try, As I picked up the pieces Of my broken heart. My friends helped me Glue the shards back together. I still see the cracks, A reminder Of the dangers of trusting my heart To love. &nbsPoems of the Broken-hearted
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Dragon SlayerThis book is a story of stories. It is fitting to begin with one of which there are so many variations.Dragon Slayer
Somewhere where there was a wood, far away and long enough ago not to matter to people who thought that way of getting rid of problems best, a little child found a bird on a woodland floor. The child was a boy; it could have been a girl, too, for it was just a common child.
But the bird was a majestic thing, which storytellers would later call the Simurgh Phoenix. It was crowned with glory, with wings like the sun, and all birds were made in its image. &nb
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Dean: Well, yeah. Hunting ain't exactly a proball career. Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards.
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