Kinship

I have never known all of my kin for so long My silence with them had cast me wrong As savage was my silence, it also was ironical As shattered were my comrades, their revival were mystical Had I known my silence inflicted so…
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The Masked Face

Raising my forefinger in sync with my head, I quickly plunge down my fingers with the heaviest force on the piano keys. The force was synonymous to the feeling in my heart if only I could release it. It didn’t produce the right tune,…
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