Quotidian Profligate
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broken puppet
Beneath the moon's glow, a blanket unfurls, Soft whispers of winter, enchanting the world. Beneath the moon's glow, a blanket unfurls, Soft whispers of winter, enchanting...
Strewn across the wasteland Scattered amongst the dust Ivory pallor and ebony eye sockets W... Strewn across the wasteland Scattered amongst the dust Ivory pallor and eb...
What shall I confer this time oh my heart in red blood - a number or a line of description as may th... What shall I confer this time oh my heart in red blood - a number or a line of d...
My chores... Awareness... Distress... Anticipation... Everything... My chores... Awareness... Distress... Anticipation... Everything...
From daffodils in spring's embrace, To golden sunsets' lasting grace, From daffodils in spring's embrace, To golden sunsets' lasting grace,
Thy arrogance, responded the wind. How am I arrogant? Inquired he. Thou claim the most knowledgeab... Thy arrogance, responded the wind. How am I arrogant? Inquired he. Thou claim ...
Trapped by the rush of time, technology, and tasks Trapped by the rush of time, technology, and tasks
I crave more and more And covet what’s not mine I crave more and more And covet what’s not mine
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well
You shimmer like a distant dream that's to turn true soon You shimmer like a distant dream that's to turn true soon
The story shows that life is not about living. The story shows that life is not about living.
From sun-kissed fields to autumn's leaves, Orange weaves a tapestry that endlessly weaves. From sun-kissed fields to autumn's leaves, Orange weaves a tapestry that endles...
A canvas vast, a starless sky, Mysteries within its darkened eye. A canvas vast, a starless sky, Mysteries within its darkened eye.
Its evil, which steals the most precious gift Its evil, which steals the most precious gift
Tough and fragile, weak, and easily hurt, dishonest, and ever-changing. Tough and fragile, weak, and easily hurt, dishonest, and ever-changing.
Where all you can do is walk silently through the last moments till you reach rethink stop. Where all you can do is walk silently through the last moments till you reach re...
Am I the doer of either good or bad, OR am I responsible for whatever I do Am I the doer of either good or bad, OR am I responsible for whatever I do
This poem is about making a mother proud This poem is about making a mother proud
Nice story... Nice story...
Through sleepless nights and weary days, She guides us through life's winding maze. Through sleepless nights and weary days, She guides us through life's winding m...