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look everybody, a poem!
Alright, so I wrote this poem today.
It might suck... don't laugh.
Autumn Equinox
Steal through the dying woods
If the nymphs allow;
Watch.
See them dance upon the wind,
Singing songs of love and of hate-
Life and death,
Pain and pleasure.
Dead- wood feet ghost over the ground
Leading thy soul
To a fading Heartland
Where verdant hopes are lost:
You shall marvel under the gaze
Of the autumn equinox.
Ick.
redface
Eh, anyhow, I've finally gotten the plot and theme of my story all worked out... just don't know how it's going to end or what, exactly, is going to happen.
>_<
Let's all be surprised.
CURRENT LISTENINGS:
Bach's Variation 15
performed by Glenn Gould
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