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Are you still watching every breaking of dawn up there? Oh sure, you still. Maybe you're still touching my nose every time I sigh, or laugh or sneeze.
Farewell, My Prince

Farewell, My Prince

Farewell, My Prince I couldn’t remember what day it was. It was just one of those boring Saturday nights. Another week was over. I just had to kill time before going back to the daily grind on Monday. There was…

Unrequited by Miyang

Unrequited Deeper than your thoughts Deeper than the wishing well Deeper than your slumber Uncharted as the briny deep Is the maze through your heart Buried down the ocean leagues Is the pathway to your heart The maelstroms bind me…