Fantasy and Mystical Poems
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Her once new black dress is torn
her gloves no longer keep her warm... -
It is a night of blood, a song of darkness, wolves...
The beautiful one rises... -
Watching the sulking sun,
Looking back, slowly sipping rum... -
One day i took a walk,
and left my body behind... -
Theres something soothing,
About that drop... -
The end of the day has come,
As the once blue sky grows dark... -
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Hear me now, child, for my limbs grow so cold,
Decades of struggle have withered me old... -
She gracefully pulls back again
pulling her teeth out of his flesh... -
Look for me in the ice palace,
Shimmering through the night... -
Moon waning,
Stretching it’s mighty limbs... -
Her lips as red as roses,
her skin as white as snow... -
I want to wake from this fantasy
I have no control over...