Stories tagged “own”
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Where Is The Beauty?
I always wanted to start a poem with Shock and awe was in her blood But it never worked out I wanted to show you how to get inside my head But we got lost in translation So I crawled back into bed Never really feeling that satisfaction Of knowing I acc...
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Their Own Game.

The blond-headed boy whimpered beneath his older twin. “Shh, Haru,” the oldest twin mumbled into identical lips. It wasn’t right for them to being doing this. To be doing what they had been doing. But maybe, that’s why it was so...