

SheShe talks, never means Her emotions hidden Her eyes plastic Her smile fakeShe
She greets; emotionless Her laugh is unheard Her tears are unseen Her face is a mask
How can she be judged, If her flaws are not known?
How can you claim to know her, If she tells you nothing at all?
How can she be the real thing, If you cannot be sure she is real?


Looming DeathHis eyes darted back and forth. His vision scoured corners, his eyes focused on the darkness. He searched each inch furiously, overflowing with killer's intent.Looming Death
He sees me. In the shadow black, I am doomed. In the darkness, I have no sanctuary.
He hovers, ever alert. With each second passing, he edges closer to the hunt. Each step he takes is hollow, echoing like the damning tick of a clock.
He finds me. In the dim light, his outline glistens ominously. Standing before me, he towers. His shadow looming.
He watches as I rush past. Clamorin


The DarknessFor years, I have wondered aimlessly down cold vacant corridors, Surrounded only by darkness and the echo of my hollow footsteps. The vile darkness called out to me and lured me to the darkest depths; Despair was planted into my thoughts and all hope tore out of my heart. Each passing year was a chilly reminder of my weak human design.The Darkness
Months passed, while I lay senseless in spirit-breaking solitude. My only companion was the evil shadows that plotted my downfall. They sniggered and jeered as I rebelled desperately against the corruption. War crumbled my will and wore away at my dreams of


HeartThe cool brisk wind whistled through the park,Heart
Tangling branches and rustling bark.
Across the lush green fields of grass, Lay scattered fallen leaves of seasons past.
Half hidden, half exposed by the light,
Mysterious illumination of the night.
Etched deep into the oak tree in ragged art, Tiny initials, enclosed in a bloodless heart.
Dreams of the future and the past alike, Expressions of what has happened and what might.
Remnants of life left behind from childhood, Aspirations for the future and what could.
Tears fall, wishes
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
that was a good match
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
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Bank of Scotland (Ireland) Ltd. t/a Halifax is regulated by the Financial Regulator.
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I wish to become the man my dog thinks I am.
YOU THERE! I love you
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