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Count the days on aching fingers,
digital clocks, metered mail.
Aim to compare love to a summer’s day—
rate it on the pollen index instead.
Whine and pace, declare affection in grandiose shows.
Fill the audience with the unintended and the uninterested.
Intend to move mountains, cross rivers, build bridges.
Realize that you’re not much for adventure
and retreat into the safety and warmth of the indoors.
Consider the future for a moment:
one where you are old and grey
and the shadow figure lying next to you
takes the shape of the Unknown.
digital clocks, metered mail.
Aim to compare love to a summer’s day—
rate it on the pollen index instead.
Whine and pace, declare affection in grandiose shows.
Fill the audience with the unintended and the uninterested.
Intend to move mountains, cross rivers, build bridges.
Realize that you’re not much for adventure
and retreat into the safety and warmth of the indoors.
Consider the future for a moment:
one where you are old and grey
and the shadow figure lying next to you
takes the shape of the Unknown.
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gliding across the ocean floor they are the angels of the sea in a kingdom of pearl and coral everything elegant as can be many legends tell their tales of shipwrecks and pure love these people with fish tails are a mystery to those above if a melody from the sea calls to you listen closely and you might hear the merfolk tell their real story so the truth will become clear
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Amy's Isle of Wisdom - Part 3
Amy arrived home shortly after parting ways with Angela. Perhaps it was the alcohol in her system, or maybe it was just the shock of the ordeal she had just gone through, but Amy found herself stumbling through the house without processing much thought. As she arrived at the door to her room, she felt it give way beneath her hand. Too tired to process this, Amy collapsed on the bed and fell asleep immediately. Shortly afterward, Alex got home as well, elated from the test of her powers. She couldn’t believe the unimaginable power she felt coursing through her body, and she had already been superpowered before today! Alex felt like she was on top of the world as she opened the front door. Or rather, she tried to open it. As soon as she pushed the door open, the entire heavy wooden door shot off its hinges and buried itself deep into the wall, partially shattering into splinters from the force of the impact. Alex gasped, there was now no front door and she had a damaged wall to deal
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ATA: Trashy Ben
Amelia: Like, So If Ben was always a girl pretending to be a boy, who was really a girl pretending to be a boy all along, Why was he so ugly?
Karen: Oh my god. T-This can't be happening to me. I-I've been turned into an idiot, a slut with zero professionalism and forced to spend months waiting for my man to get out of the hospital. and at the end of it all, H-He gets a sex change?
Amelia: Like, I've never seen a girl with an Adam's apple before.
Karen: T-This is hell...I've died and gone to hell.
Ben: Can you please stop calling me Brenda, Aoi?
Aoi: Hehehe! Sorry, I just thought that sounded all westy and stuff. How about Benika! Oh! I got
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100 themes challenge. Weeks.
100 themes challenge. Weeks.
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