Thought Transference Poems - Poems about Thought Transference

...Somewhere between your hollow sight, I danced in the sparks. And only in your peripheral sight, will I become an apparition of our solemn song and it's rite. By now my feet are too scathed. ......

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...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, and he is conscious of a low murmuring so......

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...Standing at the edge of the canyon, its crest wreathed in swirling clouds of fog the tower looms on the plain, incongruous, like blood on a bridal gown. Zedar has come to investigate. As G......

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...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, and he is conscious of a low murmuring so......

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...Standing at the edge of the canyon, its crest wreathed in swirling clouds of fog the tower looms on the plain, incongruous, like blood on a bridal gown. Zedar has come to investigate. As Grand S......

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...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, and he is conscious of a low murmuring so......

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...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, and he is conscious of a low murmuring so......

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...Compelled by his native curiosity he makes his way slowly, stumbling frequently. The walls are cold and slimy to his touch. A rat skitters by his feet, and he is conscious of a low murmuring so......

Continue reading...