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Awe.
Read More…: Awe.The delicate petals of a blooming flowerThe setting sun at evenings hour.The vastness of the mighty seathe business of the bumble bee.The chorus sang to the rising sunchildren playing, having fun.The mountains high, the oceans deepthe rejuvenating of a good night’s sleep.The mother’s joy to hear her newborn babea nest full of eggs, freshly laid.The…
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Ensnared.
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Love.
Read More…: Love.Colours fadingflowers wiltingour love waningmy heart dying. Colours dazzlingflowers bloomingour love waxingmy heart breathing.
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The Raven.
Read More…: The Raven.Morrigan, most sinister of all the crows, whose dark demeanour casts a long shadow over battling foes,closely manipulating as the battle ebbs and flows,Ensuring always, the final outcome in her favour goes!If she be your acquaintance truly,I fear you don’t align yourself with beauty,Morrigan only covenants with the unruly,feasting on the fallen warriors cruelly.Yet, if…
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First and foremost a father to a daughter and a son, both, who I love more than dare say. Next a searcher, a gamer, a would-be novelist, a supporter, who loves socialising, the outdoors, and those moments when eternity touches the soul.
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