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Angels Fall First: LethargyA desert; he was wandering in a desert. He could recall his steps, their number, or their countenance. But the man knew, with some certainty, that his boots have been worn ragged, his hair disheveled with drenching sweat, and his eyes strained against the searing heat of this barren wasteland. He would have lost all sanity, if not for his one redeeming light; his destination in mind. Here or there, the traveler would glance back with relative cognition to pace his proceedings accordingly- but all is for naught. The gentle wind blows only once he had walked past, ever missing his face purposely. Yet, it overlay his footsteps in sandy dust, hidAngels Fall First: Lethargy
by ~SetoAshura
La RoseDark and mysterious You drive me delirious You, with your tendrils Wrapped into the founding plightLa Rose
Cry aloud when you awake Lament for all that lies at stake You with your hammer
Struck the fire in my night
Darkness found alluring My heart swiftly stirring You, finding recourse
While I revel in your light
I know you think me fearless Alas, I oft hear of this While I shade in glamour Finding shadow in your rite
Tame and secure the beast You, the spirit from the east Pledge thyself to conquest An
by ~SetoAshura
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