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Paint me black and blue,
Your bruises were always dark;
Dark like burnt petals.
Dark as jealousy.
Shame your bruises never show.
Your bruises were always dark;
Dark like burnt petals.
Dark as jealousy.
Shame your bruises never show.
Literature
the Traveller
It was crowded in the tavern. Very crowded, even. It was one of those old ones that looks like it's been well lived in on both the out and inside. Faint grooves worn into the floor between tables as patrons shuffle their way through the crowd on the busiest evenings of the week. That being every day of the week. Existence in this bleak town a half day ride away from any other settlement or city pretty much required it.
This particular tavern was therefore the only place to gather that wasn't the temple and definitely the only place one could get drunk without anyone judging too harshly. All patrons of this place knew that enjoying the
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Tree Leaves
Tree Leaves
I hope that you’re happy,
I hope I am too.
See, we were under a shadow.
It was lovely, true,
But when one day I looked up,
It was then that I knew
I couldn’t stay under tree leaves,
I had to see the sky so blue.
See, under that calm tree,
I couldn’t laugh like I used to.
I forgot how to be me,
And that’s something I couldn’t do.
I couldn’t look at you, closed my eyes
When I said adieu.
But I hope that you’ll smile
And under the sky that I will too.
And for all of our tree leaves,
I’ll hold those mem’ries, and thank you.
Literature
Hie Hence
Hie hence, lest ye be dispatched.
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