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Outside the tower In fear people cower Outside that they call the slums Where people were nothing but bums Till one day you are called inside they say the tower you must climb you are chosen they say there is a role you will need to portray you need to conquer this 300+ floored tower And at the top they promise A land full of promise A wish will be granted You'll have anything you wanted You then build dreams as high as the tower Only to find disappointment outside they call you chosen inside they call you a regular Along with people that were also "chosen" You must climb with them live with them befriend them Fight them Betray them **** them Step on them to climb those same people as you those same people who were chosen those same people who were called regulars those same people that share dreams as you you need to beat them and carry the weight of betrayals to climb on top will you still accept the title of a REGULAR?
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
The Regulars (ToG)
Monday morning and here they wait proffering their passports - pleasure cards submitted to scanning for our next date. Returning regular regards. Brave Ben Hayes benign war hero veteran of bellicose books stalker of the cinema's front row lover of library ladies' looks. Miss Patterson reads the romantics that free her from kindly caring and meddling medical antics that prevent her feelings flaring. Finally here comes Francis who craves crime and thriller novels demented detectives dangerous dodges devoted while the narrative unravels. Then there's me. I'm normal.
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 11:15 AM UTC
A Monday Morning Readers' List