Moving Mass
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Father's CityA Poem by Moving Mass |
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The ScourgeA Poem by Moving MassPart three |
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The LeagueA Poem by Moving MassPart one |
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The FractureA Poem by Moving MassPart two |
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Class AvesA Poem by Moving Mass |
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Quote 1A Poem by Moving MassI have a list of quotes I came up with. This is the first I'll put on here. |
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VoraxA Poem by Moving MassSometimes, we are voids. Insatiable. Looking for some kind of purpose in money, food, entertainment or sex. And when we become saturated, we feel dead.. |
The Loaded LightsomeA Story by Moving Mass |
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ApogeeA Poem by Moving Mass |
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You're Kidding...A Poem by Moving Mass |
