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PermafrostThe whispering wind blows across the plain, Snow swept every which way, Stopping only to visit the back of my hand. Cold, but it melts against the warmth of skin, Its solidity as evanescent as the lives it ends As chill water spreads gently over my hand. I look out, seeing nothing but the blizzard, Never-ending, always moving, covering The once-soft soil with ice. Dead now, Lifeless grass poking out, frozen too, untouched By men. Surrounded by the bleak emptiness Of the world created by the snowfall, I know Beneath the frost, the grass was green here, once.Permafrost
by ~misterPEB
Checkmate“Checkmate,” said the computer coldly. Mayfield swore. He hated that he couldn’t even beat the computer at this stupid game, but he kept trying anyway. Maybe he just liked punishing himself, maybe he thought he was learning. Regardless, he kept at it, in some vain hope that someday, it might be he who got to say “Checkmate.” He picked out a book from the shelf next to his desk. What Makes Today Different From Every Other Day, by Professor Harold Swift.Checkmate
What makes today different from every other day? Many people never, ever ask this question. They go years, sometimes their entire lives,
by ~misterPEB
The Conqueror DoveIf the Conqueror Worm stood beside you, And whispered in your list’ning ear, “You’re on hallowed ground, now make not a sound, I swear you’ll have nothing to fear,”The Conqueror Dove
Would you believe him, the Conqueror Worm, And would you do as he told? Or would you run from the things that you’d done, And never once stop ‘til you’re old?
When he spoke thusly on that hallowed eve, The graves were no haven to me. The cold, dead soil, dug by slaves’ toil, Reminded me only of he.
For the Conqeror Worm is a demon, What he
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121Here and now, I am serenely ignorant.121
Troubles do not trouble me, worries do not
Worry me. I find myself careless and care-
Free, nothing holding me back from enjoying
The comforting stasis of the neverchange.
Here and now, I endure eternal, ever
More precisely as I am, here and now. And
In this moment, I shall never fade, never
Face defeat, and I shall never, ever, bloom.
I will not grow, I will not know, I will not
Be. Except maybe here. Except maybe now.
by ~misterPEB
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my sad sad poemim so sad ill never be glad the sun wont shine on my sweet rhyme i bled for you you left me too now im crying i feel like dying kill me now im such a fat cow i gave you flowers i gave you super powers you gave me life and then filled me with strife im taking this knifemy sad sad poem
hay guys
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- Interests: Writing|Drumming|Making music in any way that I can|Reading
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Don't cry for me O Rly Owl!!!! The truth is, Hay Guys has my heart! Dear Argentina, my love has left you. Don't try and call me, I never loved you.
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And the Heavens themselves cried unto me: 'He shall be called Domo-kun, He shall be the child of Death and the Enola Gay, and He shall be good.'
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And the Heavens themselves cried unto me: 'He shall be called Domo-kun, He shall be the child of Death and the Enola Gay, and He shall be good.'
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