poetry
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A soft spoken whisper A sound in the dark That one inspiration That creative spark The culmination of all dreams On a consciousness theme That one shared love between you and me Is the pinnacle of existence And all of our beliefs The existential awakening of our frequencies.
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The night is dark yet electrified by magicThe spellbound castings hold dominion over lives so tragicThey find themselves upon their knees right before my feetAnd the bewitchery that I cast upon them leaves them under my controlAnd the spellbound incantations take hold of their mortal soulAnd their dreams will now be only ones I place…
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Three degrees hotter in the future Means the world’s going to burn Three degrees hotter And yet we still don’t learn Three degrees hotter Enough for skin to burn Three degrees hotter Yet still not enough concern.
fauxcroft 