《Poems from the soul》𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝
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I see so many people smiling every day
How many of them might actually be real?
Are they all as contented and cheerful as they say?
I feel curious to know what those smiles conceal
What pain are they trying hide by that smile?
Do they have some weakness they try not to show?
Have they been hiding themself since awhile?
Keep troubles buried not wanting anyone to know
There is a long story behind every "I am alright"
Some are really satisfied, many sad or insecure
Countless let out their troubles weeping at night
A fake smile seems easier than the truth for sure
There are some issues no one wants to share
Everyone has their own hidden inner leaflet
Its better than encountering a judgmental stare
Shush don't ask me about mine, its a secret secret
-Niki
How are yall doing guys?? I hope things are going fine for everyone💖💖
Giving lots of love and virtual hugs💜💜🤗🤗
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Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru
Late at night in the middle of my part time job at a convenience store, I had an encounter with a robber and was mercilessly stabbed to death. As I was about to lose my consciousness, I thought about how much I wanted to do this and that when I heard a voice…… 『The wish to be summoned has been confirmed. Granting Unique Skill 《Jack of all Trades, Master of None》』 Rude words such as that were said. Jack of All Trades, Master of None? Don’t screw with me! Such thoughts and wishes were for naught as my consciousness faded, when I came too I was standing on a green foggy hill.
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8 164The Legend of the End Witch
The woods loom thick with evergreen,An ancient, old, forgotten scene,And through the mist and tangled rootsA tiny witch strolls on between. Though twisted bark casts shadows strong,The little witch steps slow along,And as she wanders through the mistShe sings a soft and quiet song...
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There's always something that drives people in this world, no matter how small or big it is. In an underground city, known by no man or woman on the surface, a tree lies deep within its deepest parts, one per year giving the people of the city a treasure as gratitude for the kind and gentle care, a reward of various sizes; be it gold or gold, clothing or weaponry... Due to conflict emerging through the decades, the citizens formed a contract; every year, on the exact day of the tree giving them their treasure, they would form a competition to choose the owner of it. Or that is how it was supposed to be, at least until someone chose to break the cycle...
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For a thousand years the heaves have been closed. Celestial tribulation lightning no longer falls upon the evil doer. Crimes are commited with no hope for justice. A world balanced on a knife's edge between the heavens and hells, teeters over the edge and threatens to fall. To save the world and make right the injustice in the world. Nero a foreign entity to the world itself commited to a campaign 300 years in the making. With his army behind him, he turned back the forces of hell to their final strong holds. The source of the world's pain lay almost within his grasp. Can he reclaim Galatea the sword that swallows the Heavens or will the world sink forever into the burning hells? Seventeen years after the heavens were closed demon plagues ran rampant. More Ian a young man and only survivor of the Red Vine plague that consumed his village is forced at gun point to climb a mountain. Up on the peaks of the Atlas Mountain range was the Atlas sect. A group of qi experts said to accept any student who can climb to the peak of a mountain and light incense sticks. With his past burning behind him and the sheer cliff in front of him, he makes the climb. The power of the heavens left on earth are waning. Powerful qi experts that once stood against the hells themselves and battle the legendary arch demons have become frail. A great power vacuum has been opened. The only question is who will fill it. Will the humans find a way to stand as equals against the demons, or will demon kind rule over humanity?
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