melissa-hardieWhisper

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My Heart-HowlI make no apologies for who I am, / I offer no hesitations. / I take what I need from the fat of the lamb
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Jul 13, 2015
End TimesEnd Times / Rained blood in the city this morn. / It congealed in the back alleyways.
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Jan 10, 2015
No RainYou strand yourself on an empty beach; / Food, water, or wine you cannot reach. / You starve yourself, you’re beyond speech.
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Feb 17, 2014
LoversThis struggle of lovers blazes / forever in my heart. / Always wanting happiness
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Feb 9, 2014
The House That Words BuiltThere are books in the windows, / books on the floors. / There are books in the alleyways
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Jan 7, 2014
Little SisterI remember what you're going through. / It hasn't slipped my mind. / All the days and nights of struggling.
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Oct 23, 2013
My Weary HeartOh what a weary heart have I, / as I watch my loved ones earthly lie. / And though I may long to lay me down
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Oct 23, 2013
BreakingI don’t cry often but when I do it’s torrential. / It’s often something you said, or did… / because no one in this world can make me cry quite like you.
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Aug 1, 2013
Not Another Fairy TaleI’m not anyone’s idea of Cinderella. / Sadly, I won’t be attending the ball. / My slippers aren’t glass, and no one will ask
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Aug 1, 2013
Full of Bull (Taurus Pride)Taurus, bull goddess, strong and proud. / Sometimes lazy, quite often loud. / Mother, protector, stubborn as hell.
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Aug 1, 2013
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