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by: Imrogue Pitter-patter of raindrops... right above the rooftop At the bottom of the rain spout... the barrel awaits for every drop.
The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame
In its absence we fall apart while retrieval— favorable! Participate—
Array of sea glass arts meticulously displayed with pride. Framed art mosaics with hues of red, blue, green, brown... pink and the purple... the rarest…
I saturated my being with all thei… I swam across the thoughts they sh… Finding the meaning of it all... Will there be one? I wonder. In the remnants of my memories,
When I am mad, I hate everyone! 'Can’t help it, what a big annoyan… Holding anger, no fun for one. I’d rather hold it or might hurt s… Since, I can’t wish ill-will to s…
Words radiated with intensity, With great ardor for poetry... Faced with sorrow and agony, He poured his soul incessantly. He spoke about his troubled heart;
Her young soul shrouded with apprehension. A short trip home was like a million miles away. She rushed into the room
It was dark, but comforting in the place where I once was. Looking forward to see the light and maybe breathe the air— I was weightless—
As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…
Sitting on the rock, Continued his pleading croaks. Princess, where are you?
Gargoyles by Imrogue Grotesque layers horrifying, freakish to sight
Glasses are turned Up for his drinks Stack the card decks Black Jack’s the game Winner takes all!
In the darkness she lets out roars as she succumbs to her weakness Her savage thoughts
Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—