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Menacing ReverberationsThomas GageMenacing Reverberations
Been waiting in vain every day and every night There’s someone knockin’ at my door. I hide just so I don’t have to face another moral fight Isn’t there something in this life that is more?
Sun can’t flip my frown. Moon just gives motivation to the thought. Nothing left to do but keep my head down. The troubled thoughts that my mind is fraught.
Reverberations echoing through my vision Ill content and tarnished purpose all around Attempts at diplomacy fail as though all choices are not my decision Is it still possibl
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Human Analysis and AdvancementHuman Analysis and Advancement The city is less boisterous today; cars are withholding their urge to honk, no persons on the street are yelling about things others can’t understand, and the sun is shining brighter than any day before this year. Today is the day human kind’s intelligence and ingenuity shine brightest, today is the day science surpasses imagination and all prior belief. The man to influence this momentous change is six foot one and half, has short black hair with spikes that shift as he runs, wears glasses and a black Armani suit with a white under shirt, his name Edward and he is late for work. &nbsHuman Analysis and Advancement
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Sleepless AgonySleepless Agony Thomas Gage My eyes glisten in pain as the pair of milky oceans, home to the green islands of wonder and sight drained of life to crack and spill into the seas with violent audacity These rusty anchors from my mind to reality tire and corrode as sleepless hours fall away.Sleepless Agony
The resounding affect is felt throughout my physical body, as if fatigue’s cocked and loaded six shooter, relentlessly shoots the very life force through me, losing it to the wind.
My scalp begins to fester as thoughts of slumber and what awaits me there creep from the fray of my mind to that unconscious state
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Day Dream The night is cold tonight, a looming cold only described as gloom. Tonight the people of the fair city stay in they're houses, windows shut, blinds closed. For there is an odd feeling in the air, a feeling of distaste, as though any moment the silence broken; unaided by the waning of police sirens in the distance. This is the result of the inapprehension of chemical hagglers and the seductive lonesome, with which has changed this ordinary city into an asylum for the chaotic masses, making civilized, wholesome life nigh unreachable.Day Dream
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