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EquinoxEx-lover's feelings hidden under a frail egg-shell, Like snow-packed balls that come apart and melt. Leaves turn crisp and blow away, While seasons change but colored memories remain.Equinox
A gust of wind and a rapture of delight – Pass your old high school and nostalgia strikes. Moonlight shines but youth's promises were cheap. Nothing much came from those rewards you reaped.
All the parties, all the drama – what you called your life Amounted to nil, to convoluted solitude. With no clear-cut way paved to your goals, You shattered the realities and built up il
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Fairy GamesWe flit and flirt in the forest tonight; Come, young wanderers, explore pure delight. Our fairy lullabies hang in the air, Our ancient magic's just as fair.Fairy Games
Gypsy caravans embark on the quest To seek the fairies of the west. Trade and travel are their age-old legacy, But to capture Oberon is their dream, you see.
We awake at dusk; the fun begins. We dart and giggle, along with sly grins. The race between fairies and gypsies is a game of finesse; This is the ultimate sport, I acquiesce.
The gypsies construct their colorful camps, Attracting wide-
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Things Just Happen"Let's talk." Even as these words broke over his ears, David cringed. That was the automatic reaction to such a grim sentence. It was the feeling he got when his mother suddenly asked him to come downstairs and talk to her after he'd gotten used to being by himself. However, David composed himself as he glanced at the slender girl leaning snugly against his chest. He didn't have to be nervous around her. They were alone outside, nestled together on a lonely bench. David didn't know where the rest of their class was, but he didn't care. They were alone, both literally and figuratively, mingled together on the same plane of thought.Things Just Happen
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Party upThe plaster-thin smiles of devils-turned-saints The same ol game, the same ol constraints. Massage temples not so pure, Of what is there to be unsure? Wake up, drag your feet, Never get the status of your deceit.Party up
Head to the bar – your unsafe haven, Away from the stress, away from the cravens. Headaches, headaches, where’re the pills? In this life-turned-routine, where’re the thrills? Reach for the beer keg, the next best thing. Drink up, be hearty, for you’re now the king!
One, two, down the third – This drunken glee isn’
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