Scriblings

Random works of art.

You Can’t Go Back to Rockville

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14 years
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You Can’t Go Back To Rockville From foreign soil, You’re flying home today. Tears stream from your Mother’s eyes, As she waits for your return, Alone at the station of Rockville. Her mind savors long, lost memories. How could they all have forgotten The medals, the scholarships, the trophies? All of them, he has won […]

Phantoms of the Past

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14 years
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Phantoms of the Past Phantoms of the past Transform to fears of the future; A fear of giving, A fear of loving and living. As I sit in my own corner of the world Within my mind shadows dance to well played tunes. They surge with time and pierce my soul to the core. My […]

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