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The Tortured Soul of MusicShe moved down a dark, abandoned corridor. Water seeped from the walls, likeThe Tortured Soul of Music
earthworms forcing their long lengths from the mud. The darkness was total, a
living, breathing thing that pressed close to Her, a constant companion. Up ahead was music. Low, plaintive, wanting, the notes resounding through the tunnel seemed to be
reaching out, speaking to Her of pain and unendurable loneliness. She moved closer and closer, the music now enveloping Her, invading the
innermost sanctums of Her mind, until She was emptied of everything except its
sound, filling Her soul. She awoke; a sob caught
by ~GarrettWolfson
Becoming HumanA clone with a soul, lost without a dream Living and dying -Becoming Human
An unspun thread missing its seam.
During the war,
Relying on each other's eyes; The clones become human Whilst fighting the AI's
Facing the machines, They found what was buried within And refused to fight Their souls were human.
Fifteen years later, One joined the marines, Dirty-scum-eating Tanks They refused to fight the machines
They gained a new commander, Father and son, Invitros are among us, Forever they belong.
We call t
by ~GarrettWolfson
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Untitled...To fall in love… To fall in love in one evening? I cannot dash my heart uponUntitled...
the rocks of love again! I falter, and have not yet finished bleeding. I have not cut it free.
I ache to taste the adventure of love! Love enduring, selfless. To let my heart finally come undone as a silver thread. But I have not experienced it. Those who have professed it were not true.
You, blessed, had small enough hands to
pierce it new as I cast off my shield but for a moment intoxicated by the power of possibility. We fell, part by p
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