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The Outcasts
If there was an outcast, / One who never quite “fit in”, / And one person that was weird,
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Frigid Ballerinas
White speckles adagio, / Battu, / Cabriole,
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Humanities Hunt
This planet is roaming with beasts. / Constantly searching for their next target. / Surreptitiously scouring the lands.
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Nature
The green veins twist and turn over the raw, moist skin of the aspen leaves. / Tears of dew roll over / With the illumination of the sun
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Fear
Too dark to see, / Too far to reach, / Too large to ignore,
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