A stranger doth post retreats by SeanMorte, literature
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A stranger doth post retreats
A stranger doth post retreats from my door. To never be told, through the haze evermore. That one can claim the phallic runes, something that simply can be, without the need of gloom. Upon the tomb in which it scry, for a long time sense the world passes by, and within the psyche left unto the room, that is left to be filled by the mass of loons. Upon that the brain doth fall and slumber, wrought forth the fraught from which it numbered. Many can claim that it is to be soon, new born and cherubic, yet left to assume. upon that day, the day of the march. From with me we move, and it becomes a charge. That one whom acquitted, held at large, fro
within the world of heart and by SeanMorte, literature
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within the world of heart and
within the world of heart and fire, beyond the realm of hurt, desire. far beyond the crawling spire, within the veil unto the mire. Far beyond the dreams of lasting, within the realm, beyond your casting, into the place from which it's lasting, unto the dream within the fasting. Unto the things unto the liars, from within the wretched spires, so lost an longing within the fire, and lost unto the world of desire.
Doth heard the quote, that soo by SeanMorte, literature
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Doth heard the quote, that soo
Doth heard the quote
, that soon did bore, from in the sprig of ever yore. How one can claim that it ensues, the life beyond the broken door.
How can one from left and lore, bequeathed an drenched into the scorn, from life to faith to ever yew. from here to there, and nevermore.
how can one simply be, the drenched as thus, shall never lead. and here we are behind the door, yet scorned and left, for evermore.
and yet it goes, into the lore, beyond the world, in which we roar, unto the life that shall consume, beyond the faith of nether lore.
neither time nor waste can show the score, from time to time we wait for more. yet soon we see und
Tha Malicious tale, Of Dorothy Vale: Burlap by SeanMorte, literature
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Tha Malicious tale, Of Dorothy Vale: Burlap
The Malicious tale, Of Dorothy Vale. Burlap
Once upon a long time ago within the sleepy town of Dorothy Vale.
A child known as Marky was on his way to the outskirts of town. He was riding his bike across the gravely asphalt, constantly bumping as each inch of wheel met a new upheaval of rock. He was going to his new job at the old farm. His grandfather had pulled some strings, which allowed Marky the task of checking in on the animals around the farmland for a meager pay off. Marky was excited for this opportunity regardless. He was twelve years old, and had never had a job in which people actually expected him to be productive. In his chil
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The Malicious tale of Dorothy Vale : Scaredy Cat by SeanMorte, literature
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The Malicious tale of Dorothy Vale : Scaredy Cat
Once upon a time ago in the town of Dorothy Vale.
It was a fine October in this shady little town. the leaves were falling and crackling along the ground. The foliage reverted, and became bleak. the skies were cloudy, and billowing. This was synonymous with the feeling of Halloween. every small child loved the time of year. where everyone is allowed to hide their faces, and pretend to be something they are not. It was one night before the grand hallowed eve, and everyone was bustling. along the streets of Dorothy Vale were orange banners that wafted freely. Pictures of witches, skeletons, ghosts, and more were posted all over the neighborhoo