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  • Other Poetry Re: Awaken

    Night dawns, Little is found but silence, Broken only by the gentle snores. Curtains are drawn, candles left half burnt Wheels come to a halt, shadows disappear into deeper darkness ...

    Jan 14, 2012


When I use caps I do not want you to read it like a little screech, I want you to read it like a 5,000 year old ogre with the strength of 10,000 men.
— avianwings47