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When I'm close to death
You touch my heart
Sending electric shocks to jolt
The life back into me
You touch my heart
Sending electric shocks to jolt
The life back into me
Literature
05:43
It awakes me with a twitch, one I think it regrets
and almost apologetic, it does not embrace
it simply affirms my presence here, and looks
a little pale, a little quiet
a little strained
but it disturbs me not, it's the ever and vague
and it is early, I understand
she is gone - with the rest, let us not, here
give a minute of longing
when we are ready at last to partake.
a while til sunrise then another til day
and together we wait, quiet and careful
to not afflict by awareness
the presence of each other, in this
pearl, this moment
which I appreciate now
more than ever. I think we care
for one another, maybe I am vain.
either way, it'
Literature
29.02.12
А сердце всё стучит
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Как беспощадный ребёнок
Оно кричит
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Literature
Story Fragment 04: Doll Maker
The alley was deserted as Maera looked into it, the only ambient light coming from the windows of the nearby condominiums. The sky was pitch black, darker than even her bluish-black full body suit. Although, Maera noted, there was no sky here, being a secluded place built between the buildings. Slipping down from the railing of the house, Maera's feet hit the ground with a soft thud. She turned to look back at the building she had climbed down to get into the passage, taking note of a few spots she could climb back up when she left. She nodded to herself. Her employer, a hacker who called herself Little Sister, had said that the entering, and
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20.10.09
Short and sweet.
Short and sweet.
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short and sweet with enough impact well done