a game upon
another game
a chess board
with pieces
filled with two different colors
next to the class filled of juniors
thirty-two pieces
sixteen on each side
All around town, they feared him for his scars, His claws, his shadowed eyes. They labeled him a monster All...
You grabbed me by my hips and I'm not sure I was ready But the firmness of your grip gave me an odd sense of...
Etched into the surface forever Silent cries for help that never get answered Truly trying to show how...
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