Fantasy and Mystical Poems
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The glimmer of her fangs
piercing through the night... -
Choosing fiction from reality is but a dangerous...
A dream from which you will not wake... -
Lying on a cloud
The most beautiful of angels sleeps... -
Held between two stone fingers
Razor-sharp edges made bloody... -
Pain. Bright, yellow
Pain. Deep, reaching into my spine... -
His lips so pure
The blood drops from his chin... -
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Lady so graceful
From the beginning... -
Dreaming of the day I met you
Dreaming of the words you said... -
I know who you are,
Commanding legions of hatred... -
The dust of this age gathers atop our monument, as...
(A land gone to waste hence she brows, animate and... -
Instead of giving me comfort, Leandro bequeathed...
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From then on, upon the hours of each dark and...
