Maned Wolf

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To someone I love and won't ever speak to again


There's not a single day I don't think

Of you.

Not a single night I dont scream

For you.

You betrayed and I still

Love you.

I deserve this silence my

Maned wolf.

I wish I didn't hurt you

That you didn't hate me.

So I kept my promise

To you.

And I will not speak again

To you.

Of all the losses I've taken

You won.

If I die and choose again

I'll always,

Always choose

Loving you.

Personal Pride

"Guess where we are" Stefan said. Garret sighed. He allowed the possum to put his paws over his eyes while Tabby drove them to the parade. Gail giggled to their side. "Guess we arrived, then" Garret said, playing the bit. "Just parking"...

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Jenna the ally

Jenna looked at her phone. Carl had texted her, sending her a picture of him a begruding Flynn with pride pins, pan and gay respectively. It was adorable. Jenna had always been perplexed at how her entire friend group was LGBT. Chase and Leo...

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My identity as portuguese

I see myself as Wepwawet, Who opens the gates of Duat. From those gates come plague, Enslavement, Genocide. A forest torn down in Brazil, Heads cut in Timor, Slave ships in the Atlantic. Is this my legacy, oh Empire Where the sun...

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