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Spring! I’m so thirsty
I could drink gallons of sun
Rivers of green grass.

Sato: did you get my pm? D:

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Life is much to short
To waste on frivolous things
Like writing Haiku.

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I'm not here to ridicule or be rude, I with my pen don't mean to be a deadly viper; if I come off like this I'm truly sorry. From my personal experiences as a writer, the story I see before me seems a little too excessive in scope. Maybe you should refine what you want from the story; I'm not saying...

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Maybe if these people focused on their studies/work they would get somewhere in life. Most Bronies I know are all but slackers. I know I am generalizing a large group of people but I'm human.

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roses are red i wrote this poem for you it started off well roses are red, but then i got to thinking violets don’t seen very blue i stumbled a little, fumbled and fell the words retreated, my thoughts rebelled but you caught me quick you held me tight i praying you might set me right i wrote this ...

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i waited i waited waited while the world went by while the sun dipped low and slowly died i waited between the cold faced stone counting off the paces to where i would plant my own i waited and the lone wolf cried eulogy for moon’s demise though it still ripples on the lake a thousand pale unblinki...

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Some poems I wrote a while back and found again just recently...This board will also house all future poems I post. i heard a whisper in the dark i heard a whisper in the dark a faint flash of sound so small, so fragile, a dewdrop seed near lost in my hand or the wail of the wind that whittles and w...

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Love Everywhere the city seemed to wallow in its own grit and grime, the streets stained and slick with the yellowish tinge of bile, golden and faint, glazed green and set to dancing in marbled lines between the cracked and broken stones. He could feel it moving and breathing, pissing away its wort...

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“I’m Sorry” “The world’s changing, just you wait and see,” he muttered, or, at least someone muttered it somewhere in my mind. The images were blurred and faded, thoughts and memories pulled forward and pushed back until they seemed to stumble through both time and space. I could feel the motions, ...

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I am new to the forum and will still take a few days to get use to it. Just like you I have enough time in my day for a few posts (more if I stay up like tonight). If you still are going to do some sort of small group role-play I would like to be included although it is up to you Sato. I have a few ...

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Surprisingly , kept my interest; I don't mean that in a negative way in any shape or form. I for one, am that tired currently as I sit behind my dusted notebook typing away and decided to take a break. Flicking through the different threads reading their contents--only to stop half-way as I lose int...

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Words The nights stretched out, pressing against the day while the city’s pale light listed through the windows; dancing across broken glass and green tinted bottles. The streets purred in the darkness as the flashing signs sparked and sputtered beneath the pale glow of the rising moon. She could f...

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This is an idea I have been toying with for quite a while now, working on it off and on when the fancy strikes me. Figured I'd post it here, see about maybe getting a little feedback, maybe even ideas on how to continue. The idea is to create a collection of short scenes or stories focusing on name...

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To be perfectly honest I do not know why I am even making the effort to post this, it is not as though I have any great delusions of being able to be active... though the act of pulling together an account seems to contradict that. Really I am here because I am hiding from my job and my responsibili...

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