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    City lights, They brighten my eyes. They welcome me into a new city. Oceans reflecting lights up on me. Warm breezes blowing in my face. But soon, the wind stops blowing. The lights stop reflecting. Soon, I remember that this all will soon end and I will be gone from here for... ever...
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    I shook my head and cocked it to the side. I groaned and pulled the covers over my head, only to make me feel trapped and sweaty. It was too quiet... I lifted up my head from over the covers, and I sighed when I stared across my empty bedroom. The walls seemed to be an eerie blue, and my gasps ca...
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    > I AM WALKING ON AN ENDLESS ROAD, THAT IS LEADING NOWHERE AT ALL. > NO JOY, NO LOVE, JUST A MILE OF DESERT. > I KNOW THAT I'M ALONE, ON A GLOOMY, GREY TRAIL. > AS I RUN, I'M RUNNING FROM LIFE. > NO ONE IS HOLDING MY HAND IN MY TRAVERSE: > THAT IS WHAT STEALS LIGHT ON THE PATH. > LOST COMPANIO...
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    The moonlight shone onto the musty, gray shack, wide open in the middle of the night. If you were to peek just over the rusted fence at the area behind this shack, you would see this poor family, huddled in the cold gloom. They squished in, coming closer to fire for warmth, for survival. For, not to...
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