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Poetry News Post #196

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Written by: Darkness Eternal, Povox Everslayer
Date: Thursday, October 17th, 2002
Addressed to: Noctus Eternus, Elisandria A. Amaratha, Wind of the North


Its a blessing we woke up this morning
Eyes bleary, minds weary
We are tired, but awake
For our minds sake, for conversation
We should sleep, and sleep we do
As you lull me deep into cold blue
The true you

My faith. My essence. My life.
I love you.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Ios, in the year 83 MA.


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