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ShadowKnight155

Poems(Bad)

  • I Felt It

    [I plan on rewriting some of this, I do agree it is a bit forced ]I sat here, looking upon the computerI Felt ItThe need to write, the chills upon ...

    • Poetry
    • Other
    2 min read
  • The New Dawn; My Night.

    A short little love story, maybe a little cliche, but alas, it's a love story. Only the best can pull it off, and a rare stroke of luck. I assume ...

    • Poetry
    • Narrative
    2 min read


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)