The dragon world of all its hundred eyes
Where the bright sun was extinguished,
And the stars left carvings upon the trees!
Ida's snow cold skies left Earth more icy than ever,
Bringing people their sorrow,
That will never end, not today nor tomorrow.
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Poetic Scriptophobia
PoésieA book of poems that probably aren't that great, but I write them anyway because I have nothing better to do. Warning! Some of my poems are about topics such as depression, self harm, rape, and anxiety. They may also contain course language. Please...
