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The sweet sludge at the
Bottom of my to-go cup
Is what I wanted
The entire time I sipped.
I hate Sugar In The Raw.
Bottom of my to-go cup
Is what I wanted
The entire time I sipped.
I hate Sugar In The Raw.
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Porzeczka
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To był dobry dzień, żeby nie być nim.
Michael westchnął ciężko i zgarbił się w barowym krzesełku. Ręka bezwiednie podążyła do szklanki, a lód zagrzechotał. Sok porzeczkowy, to było to. Tego potrzebował, nawet jeśli właściciel knajpy musiał go specjalnie zamawiać. No właśnie - zamówił, chociaż było to kłopotliwe, bo nie odmówiłby Michaelowi Jacksonowi. Michael położył policzek na blacie. Czasem miał tego wszystkiego dość...
Literature
Xulan
Existence within a universe, within a dimension, within a timeline, within a reality, within a realm. Realms controlled by a creator god, willed into existence intagibly, realities controlled by sub creators made by the creator, timelines controlled within the realities, dimensions controlled by gods, universes and existences controlled by other gods.
This is how existence as a whole is controlled, however, a being created outside of the boundaries of a universe has the potential to create or take over a universe of their own, a being created outside the boundaries of a dimension have the potential to create or take over a dimension, and all
Literature
John x Reader - Magazine
You were flipping through a magazine, Teens Digest, one your little cousin asked you to hold and had forgot all about, as you slowly climbed up the steps to apartment 221B on Baker Street. You stepped inside to see John clicking away at his laptop. He glanced over your way as you walked in. “Hello, _____.”
You sat on the couch and quickly looked over at John. “Hey, Watson!” You replied, causing John to roll his eyes. “Where’s Holmes?” You asked, realizing that the stubborn male wasn’t here.
“Yasmin decided to drag him over to the park today for some fresh air.” He answered, looking
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I really need to learn to use the honey or granulated sugar when I order tea at coffee shops. Sugar In The Raw never dissolves.
This poem is in the tanka style, which is different from the haikus I usually write. I hope I did well.
This poem is in the tanka style, which is different from the haikus I usually write. I hope I did well.
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I miss you Alyssa.