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Ding rings the bell, as floor five marks my quest,Alone in this box, absence of thought, feeling blessed.No hurried suits, no grumpy teens,Just silence, steel, and sipping at my coffee beans. But then a shift, a shadow near,A furry form, of eliminating fear.A corgi king, with ears erect,His gaze unflinching, what are his plans, a…
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They say the grass is greener over there,Where skies are bluer and rivers sing clear,The hills all rolling emerald underfoot,No dust to bite, no sun like molten lava so brute.My heart aches with a wanderlust to roam,To swap this parched plain for a garden to call my home. But alas! That emerald promise may deceive,Thick…
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In realms of night, where shadows bloom,She walks, a vision wrought of moon,With eyes that hold the starlight’s gleam,And lips that tempt a whispered dream. Her gaze, a raven’s wing unfurled,Entwines my soul, a captive world,Her voice, a siren’s lullaby,Lures me to depths where spirits lie. She wears a shroud of velvet black,Starlight kisses on…
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In the open air, honesty flowsWhere real men, unbridled, let their tears composeAmid the vastness emotion growsTheir tears, like rivers, sweept through valleys and throes Under the sun’s gaze, in the noon’s bright lightReal men weep, an unashamed sightEach tear a testament to strength’s own heightIn the expansive fields of raw emotion’s might Oh, let…
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