Stygian isle | 12

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Another poem I wrote in the dark of the night when my mind was flooded with words and verses. I hope you dig it.

My sky was vivacious,

fleeting with orka,

shining with the stars of solace,

the rays of tranquiliy were soft & rosy.

Now that you’re afar,

my brightest star has doused.

Behold the downpour,

there linger the drops of melancholy,

and nearby lay the pieces of biltheness,

bestrewed.

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amalgmation of all my favourite complex female characters

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