there is nothing disconnected about the three words "truth" "bookcase" "rose" when one talks about the fox
in a way it was like the three words had engrained themselves into his very being and that made him a real pain
he made up for it with cups of sweet warmth a place beside him but he would always be that loveable pain
in the arms of his mother at the edge of a katana on death's door he was always the same
a pain who spoke the truth
Spoiler! :
Last line is actually from YYH's Hiei, I'll dare ya to figure out what this poem is about >>; and i know it's not too great, but it's better than nothing, eh? The three words "truth" "bookcase" and "rose" showed up on a three random noun gen and I HAD to write about the beloved Fox after seeing them
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