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Oh. Now it's just broth. a soup made from tears and aches the sea of heartbreak

You've taken my voice now i am a mannequin no longer human

unconquerable at least thats what you said then i see through you though

looking at mirrors shards and glass made of undone dreams and other hopes

opening his beak forced to say the words of we cant be friends

Oh yes! I made this character called Hallow He basically was the ice and fire prince and was a wolf and he was immortal and he had every power ever ...

write x poem for the xth month ie if its February write 2 poems for the 2nd month

...no, it was our choice to laugh at those lower things was it just at all?

snowfall at dayspring unnatural but serene maybe its just fate

from a centre point you would say i am the hero quite the contrary

undying love for you has been long forgotten but i still remember

twisting and bending the river of the heart flows free yet no sea of soul

Trapped in the present you can never find a home look to the future

On dewy grasslands mirrors and windows fly free reflections of pasts

ill love you the same where and when doesn't matter I always find home