TheLastEclipse
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One Last RemnantA Poem by TheLastEclipseTo be the last Is to be alone. |
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There's No Such Thing as Synthetic PleasureA Poem by TheLastEclipseWhat were my choices here? |
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Box of Mysteries and MiseriesA Poem by TheLastEclipse |
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It's Going DownA Poem by TheLastEclipseWhen you and your enemy fall... |
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A Downside to Being HushedA Poem by TheLastEclipseAll as a precaution... |
When Mornings are No Longer StillA Story by TheLastEclipseTreasure everything... It can all serve as a lesson. |
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Why We Choose To ContinueA Poem by TheLastEclipse |
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Wine & CakeA Poem by TheLastEclipseIt's an evening filled with wine & cake, |
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No DefenseA Poem by TheLastEclipseThey keep growing and growing in volume and it is making me sick. |
