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Money or fortuneMoney or fortune somewhere between what keeps you going that catalyst dream. The limit of your lifetime around the halfway there a secret in exchange for mine that brings the day to bear. And then there comes the end of age that softest place for sleep among the restMoney or fortune
with closest care and death's remotest flair.
by ~Nerv2015
Sudden onset AeonThink for a moment and listen to the silence pierced by the remembered screams of those long passed I've stopped praying now that I have found my path I will have my paradise at last. So long a day's another gone I've been silent through the hoursSudden onset Aeon
and their world-turning song. And in my getting to know you I've come to find the same words are new no beating around the through and through even the forgotten is something I once knew. I've learned time is longer than when in the length it takes to start over again. The al may be mighty as
by ~Nerv2015
Start the dayMorning doesn't start the day out of luck in midnight's way another dawn another gone the cycle of the single stay. A nightmare makes a lousy horse it's flight is through before the light with sleepless to look forward to. But even now the odd thing is the absence of it's abstinence forever for sure never no more that's exactly what a lifetime is.Start the day
by ~Nerv2015
Provide and conquerprovide and conquer polite and improper awake but at rest when sleep needs you most time has no pull at least at foremost. Rest less per intent another how our time is spent 'oohs' 'ahhs' and rainbows the pretty way the rain goes a common place but just for those thre's only one who truly knows.Provide and conquer
by ~Nerv2015
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A SlapSLAP! Reality H I T s You In theA Slap
F A c e it leaves a mark
just to teach you
d o n ‘t try it a g a i n.
by ~alexismicaela
Color Beamby ~fanficbug
mumblemumbletilthesungoesdown"It's premium quality" He assures me Taps his hand against the glass Like he's some kind of Screwed up clock That has seen better days Then he'd ever witnessed.mumblemumbletilthesungoesdown
"Quality,"
I drop, snarking In my fancy, smancy Tight leather jean pants Tight. Leather. Jean. Pants.
My mother, she bought them for me My last birthday? Christmas? On a day like today- uneventful? And the guy can't Get enough of them. Black leather is something these Poor farm boys can't even begin To comprehend.
"Yeah,"
by ~waakawaaka
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Though we've all talked and talked and talked,
we've all agreed not to say a word.
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What's justice to a man with no life?
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Though we've all talked and talked and talked,
we've all agreed not to say a word.
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What's justice to a man with no life?
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Though we've all talked and talked and talked,
we've all agreed not to say a word.
I'd thought you dropped off the face of the planet, honestly!. Glad to see you haven't.
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Though we've all talked and talked and talked,
we've all agreed not to say a word.
Um, thanks for the billionth favourite.
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