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The Emma Swan to my Evil Queen
The Prue to my Phoebe
Queen Tanya


Par les soirs bleus d'été, j'irai dans les sentiers,
Picoté par les blés, fouler l'herbe menue,
Rêveur, j'en sentirai la fraîcheur à mes pieds.
Je laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue.

Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien :
Mais l'amour infini me montera dans l'âme,
Et j'irais loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien,
Par la nature, heureux comme avec une femme.

Arthur Rimbaud

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capturedean's graphic challenge [round 4] 

prompt: poetry

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Soul mates.

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alarms will ring for eternity 

the waves will break every chain on me 

my bones will bleach, my flesh will flee

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"I drag myself out of nightmares each morning and find there’s no relief in waking."

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"the most powerful weapon on earth is the human soul on fire."

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"I love her. I think she’s such a powerful woman, she’s a very courageous woman. We’ve seen her grow right before our eyes." - Lana Parrilla

The Evil Queen; Journey towards the light

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klarolinecuddling requested: Klaroline!superheroes

Everything sounded so unreal the way the voice narrated their lives, “Best friends since childhood, Klaus Mikaelson and Caroline Forbes were inseparable on both school yard and battlefield.” The narration made it sound so simple. As if she and Klaus were just characters in a story.

"He was your best friend?"

Caroline swallowed the lump in her throat. “He was. He was a lot more than that too.”

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The e a r t h breaks, it falls and save your beat
I’d find myself swallowed, drowning in your h e a t

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she walked fast, to keep ahead of her fear. fear cuts deeper than swords.

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