Hour of Twilight

All of us one day will have their hour of twilight that singular moment where you sit back and look back at you life remembering. all the people you`'ve met realizing how important they are to you and tears begin to roll down your eyes as all your...

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The Eulogy

The eulogy had touched hir. as shi moved through the centuries, she tried not to put roots down anywhere or become too emotionally attached to anyone.

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Eulogy to a Snail

Once upon a time a snail came with the Autumn rains. From where it came, no one knows, and for how long it stayed is known only to the eyes of light in the ceiling. Still, it must have come from somewhere pleasant, where it grasped and felt wet,...

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"Something Rises in the Morning"

"Something Rises in the Morning" By Ken Anderson, 11 October 2021 It was moonrise when I realized, Something changed me, Deep inside. Something heinous, Something vicious, Something different, Something...

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A New Life Chapter 6:

A few days before, kiki had learned how to become human again, and now i sat beside her listening to the eulogy. her strawberry-blond hair was in tangles, and her deep blue eyes glistened with tears.

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Benjamin the Wolf

As he delivered his short eulogy, he was standing just feet from where he was married underneath a chuppah constructed by sarah's mother.

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Sibirskaia: Blood & Water Part 2

What are you supposed to say in a...in a eulogy? i could talk about her family, i guess. that's the usual topic, right?

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Hoenn Journey Part 1: Homecoming

I stayed up late each night, working on lucas' eulogy until i collapsed from exhaustion.

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Endless Epilogue

It doesn't seem to matter that the eulogies and epitaphs are over with, so say the dawn: "my story ended when you went so far away, forever gone."

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Eulogy to the Great King

The witches prophesied to the great king That one day he'd wear power's ring However his time would be cut short By a creature from a far off port The king thanked the gaggle But he was known to haggle When the day came to take that throne He...

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Farewell, My Son.

A "eulogy"/farewell poem to my "son" that i will probably never see again. farewell, my son. by murphy slaugh farewell, cody, my dear son. while we were together we had lots of fun.

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