voice 26: zeal.

The first whiskey shot, left you sipping the tenth. The first time you tasted his fire, left you jumping over your fences. It’s the rush of blood, that leaves you breathless. It’s the adrenaline, that lifts you to the sky. Legs dancing to the tune, finding their way through this exotic minute. Fingers tracing his […]

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voice 25: yearning.

The moon and I are one, waiting to be kissed by the light. A paradox, as we only live in the dim. The rose and I are one, waiting to see the world. A paradox, as we are only beautiful when killed. The sea and I are one, waiting to cross the shore. A paradox, […]

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voice 24: xenophobia.

In the name of patriotism, my birth is given. I’m nourished, fed with hate and bigotry. Stop holding processions against me, you’ll still end up voting for me. How can I forget the outsiders? The ones who dirt my land. My face cringes at these peasants, who think the flowers they sow, is theirs to keep. […]

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voice 23: wonder.

Behold, the beauty of the world, in the big and the small. Gasp, the intricacy, in the grand and the simple. Always in search of a brink, the one that pours inspiration. Gentlemen and ladies, dip your handkerchiefs and rejoice. Appreciation is an art, lost in the vicious cycle of woe. Such a shame, the […]

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voice 22: valor.

I have fire inside my iris, burning the vision ahead. I have danger inside my heart’s chamber, hugging the death ahead. I seek no end, that ends in mid. I seek no beginning, that begins in tears. This one time offer, is not a bed to rest. This one time offer, is a field to battle. […]

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