In the recent thunderstormThe heavy downpour lefta tiny raindrop,hanging on for dear life.And though insignificant,for an instant,that tiny raindropcaptured a

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The tears in my eyesthe silence on my lipsthe cloud over my headthe weight upon my shoulders.These are not signs

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Conscience, that constant voice,cease for a moment thine eternal noise.I beg thee reconsider this pathof constant vigilance o’er acts of

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I write from a position of emptiness, and I write in an attempt to fill that very same void. I

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