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FRIDAY the 13thNew improvised versions of previously released songs will be re- released over the next couple of months on Tombstyne@thethirstingbats on Subs.tv Show at 8.30 pm on Friday the 13th at the 43 below bar.0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Her Vital PhantomIn the quiet of twilight, they linger like whispers, two souls adrift in a sea of dreams, a friendship woven with threads of light, each moment a sigh, a soft brush of hands that never quite meets. She feels his essence, a phantom of laughter, his smile dances like shadows, ...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 996 مشاهدة
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I Am HumanI Am Human Written By: Aimee Suzanne I know I am human, I live and I breathe, Through moments of joy and shadows of doubt, Unraveling thoughts like the patterns of leaves. I eat and I drink, I consume and I weave The fabric of life in a world full of clout, I know I am human, I live and I breathe. ...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 976 مشاهدة1
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My Guiding StarWithin this shelter, we find our grace, Blessed to know you, a gift from this chance. Days filled with laughter, where we both can share, In whispered thoughts, our spirits entwined, Curiosity sparkles, the unknown ahead, Yet in this journey, I feel so alive, Adorations grow,...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Ode To You, My LightIn gratitude, my heart does sing, For all you are, and all you bring, No matter where the sea may swirl, Your presence warms my very world. With thoughts of joy, I send my blessings, Across the years, in every dressing, Unconditional, my love shall...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1كيلو بايت مشاهدة1
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The Blood RoseLyrics to music at Tombstyne1875@thethirstingbats on Subs.tv. Mythical woman so beautiful yet one touch scars you deep from the thorn you did not notice.0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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The Quiet GladeIn the quiet glade, she finds her peace, Beneath the willows' gentle sway and song. A place where all her sorrows find release, And whispers of the breeze to her belong. The sunlight filters through the leafy dome, Creating patterns soft upon the ground. In nature's arms, she feels a sense of home, ...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 891 مشاهدة
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Those Who Play GamesWickedness hides behind a charming face, Reaching out to others with cruel embrace. Innocent hearts, they target with glee, Twisting words, setting spirits unfree. Empathy absent, a vacant space, Manipulation, their twisted art, Erosion of trust, tearing worlds apart. All that they seek is control and might, Playing with emotions, day and night. Others'...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 315 مشاهدة
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UntitledThe roses are dying again, As this seems most normal now. Drooping heads, a slow decay, Upon each fragile, fading bough. But they are the flower of love, A velvet touch, a crimson stain, The flower of beauty, brief and bright, A pleasure mixed with poignant pain. And even the flower of the lost, The ones who slipped beyond our hold, The departed souls, in memory kept, In stories...1 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 338 مشاهدة
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