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Kumori Myu-Jishan
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The 7 Minute Rain (Expanded)
The Seven-Minute Rain The downpour was devastating. No man alive could avoid being drenched to the bone on that autumn eve, that eighteenth September of that leap year in the decade of decadence. Trees had their branches moistened to the point of bark being peeled off. The leaves stood no chance, but this was no surprise. No critter dared to crawl out of their respective dwellings if even for a breath of severely damp air all around. It was on that very eve, amidst the rainy nightmare, that Genevieve decided upon visiting her ex, for he had borrowed a copious amount of money several months and double the rains ago, and was yet to return it i
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The Flight
The Flight Just a foot short of Heaven Through the crimson-colored sky Moves the tiny butterfly With Her young, frail wings. Sunset is upon the land, The woodland creatures rest. With everlasting zest Flies the lovely, gentle thing. A loud coyote howls away, Soon will come the night. But nothing stops Her flight. She's above the Lunar ring. Darkness falls, conquers all. All the light has died. Yet, still moves the butterfly With Her young, frail wings. By Angel of Broken Halo, June 25, 2011 Edited on August 6, 2012, Armageddon Year
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That One Day of Birth
That One Day of Birth In a Kingdom afar, in a land by the sea, Lay a village filled with merriment and glee. And in that village lived, in all of her fame, A 16-year-old girl with a rainbow-dyed name. She lived among snickers, She lived below mars, She lived with bounty and milk way And other chocolate bars. She was happy and healthy, She was bliss-filled and sweet, Akin to all the candied villagers she would meet. But one day her smile turned a bit wider, it seemed. For the girl with rainbow-dyed name had turned seventeen. Many a man and woman sent her gifts, Be they songs, shoes, poetry books, sowings and rifts. Her excitem
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Hopeless
Hopeless I see a soul, devoid of joy, she's hanging off a cliff. Her life and safety compromised. She'll perish. Her knees are bent, her hands of sweat, she's frightened, and yet stiff. It seems as if this swift demise She'll cherish. Deep is the abyss that waits for this here soul to plummet Down. Beyond the dark crevice A void. The soul has nothing to hope for; long lost is her summit Of ambition. Of life she's Devoid. Weary is the life, is all. She bends down into her fall. By Angel of Broken Halo                      August 14 2011 Finished on July 21, 2012, Armageddon Year
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The Twentieth
The Twentieth I say, old boy, can I have a sip? There are varying tastes of varying substances. Some like their coffee black. Some like their veggies in a spicy sauce. And then there's tea. They say a lot can be said about what kind of tea you drink. An aging-old alchemist, Yrnelioptas, wrote on the matter in his work "Of Grains and Gentles" in the early 1500s. This alchemist - and a precursor to psychologists, some claim - divided the types of men according to their favorite way of having their tea prepared and consumed. The first issue was temperature. As stated in chapter three, "Those who are eager to have their tea as hot as the fire
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W Whimsy willed Will; willed Will, Will wanted wanton women. Wanton women wailed. Wailed, wailed whiningly. Will wanted warmth, Will won watery worthlessness. Wenches watered Will's will, Will wept Will wept, wringing Will's wristwatch, Wound, wound Will's wristwatch was; Wasted wavered Will was. Whiskey, watered. Will wrought waste, Will went. Will went… By Angel of Broken Halo, April 30, 2012, Armageddon Year
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The 7 Minute Rain (Expanded)
The Seven-Minute Rain The downpour was devastating. No man alive could avoid being drenched to the bone on that autumn eve, that eighteenth September of that leap year in the decade of decadence. Trees had their branches moistened to the point of bark being peeled off. The leaves stood no chance, but this was no surprise. No critter dared to crawl out of their respective dwellings if even for a breath of severely damp air all around. It was on that very eve, amidst the rainy nightmare, that Genevieve decided upon visiting her ex, for he had borrowed a copious amount of money several months and double the rains ago, and was yet to return it i
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The Flight
The Flight Just a foot short of Heaven Through the crimson-colored sky Moves the tiny butterfly With Her young, frail wings. Sunset is upon the land, The woodland creatures rest. With everlasting zest Flies the lovely, gentle thing. A loud coyote howls away, Soon will come the night. But nothing stops Her flight. She's above the Lunar ring. Darkness falls, conquers all. All the light has died. Yet, still moves the butterfly With Her young, frail wings. By Angel of Broken Halo, June 25, 2011 Edited on August 6, 2012, Armageddon Year
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That One Day of Birth
That One Day of Birth In a Kingdom afar, in a land by the sea, Lay a village filled with merriment and glee. And in that village lived, in all of her fame, A 16-year-old girl with a rainbow-dyed name. She lived among snickers, She lived below mars, She lived with bounty and milk way And other chocolate bars. She was happy and healthy, She was bliss-filled and sweet, Akin to all the candied villagers she would meet. But one day her smile turned a bit wider, it seemed. For the girl with rainbow-dyed name had turned seventeen. Many a man and woman sent her gifts, Be they songs, shoes, poetry books, sowings and rifts. Her excitem
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Hopeless
Hopeless I see a soul, devoid of joy, she's hanging off a cliff. Her life and safety compromised. She'll perish. Her knees are bent, her hands of sweat, she's frightened, and yet stiff. It seems as if this swift demise She'll cherish. Deep is the abyss that waits for this here soul to plummet Down. Beyond the dark crevice A void. The soul has nothing to hope for; long lost is her summit Of ambition. Of life she's Devoid. Weary is the life, is all. She bends down into her fall. By Angel of Broken Halo                      August 14 2011 Finished on July 21, 2012, Armageddon Year
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The Twentieth
The Twentieth I say, old boy, can I have a sip? There are varying tastes of varying substances. Some like their coffee black. Some like their veggies in a spicy sauce. And then there's tea. They say a lot can be said about what kind of tea you drink. An aging-old alchemist, Yrnelioptas, wrote on the matter in his work "Of Grains and Gentles" in the early 1500s. This alchemist - and a precursor to psychologists, some claim - divided the types of men according to their favorite way of having their tea prepared and consumed. The first issue was temperature. As stated in chapter three, "Those who are eager to have their tea as hot as the fire
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W Whimsy willed Will; willed Will, Will wanted wanton women. Wanton women wailed. Wailed, wailed whiningly. Will wanted warmth, Will won watery worthlessness. Wenches watered Will's will, Will wept Will wept, wringing Will's wristwatch, Wound, wound Will's wristwatch was; Wasted wavered Will was. Whiskey, watered. Will wrought waste, Will went. Will went… By Angel of Broken Halo, April 30, 2012, Armageddon Year
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Hi. Thank you kindly for the watch. I appreciate it. F2U: Purple Bunny Blob 
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