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Winter and Fall in NYC

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  • Winter and Fall in NYC
    Faint kiss of love, frozen, land softly on my cheek
         melting, lingers the cold
    Amidst the darkness and the great heaving throng
      the bustle of the crowd and the bluster of the wind
      Stinging, icy teardrops, scoring my cheek
        I am forgoteen amidst Winter’s blast
          in a city of twelve million souls
           where I am alone.

    Time runs forward…

  • The Orcs of Taâs taught the [Humans] of Ocoral and Dathirion the craft of sailing
  • Playing with Myself: A nihilistic poem about why bringing life into this world increases the cycle of suffering
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