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Post by Melody and Chaos on Mar 25, 2006 18:52:43 GMT -5
There is a place I know of far, far from here; On a lake of crystal under a sky of garnet, I glance in awe at the tangerine sun. And beside me a puff of smoke blows across the fields of topaz and comes to a halt at the amethyst mountains, where the glitter glares down at the warm fields below and envies the beautiful ribbons it sees running across the emerald scapes. And beside me the teardrops flutter from jewel to jewel, and the air is filled with their constant drown, and I know that sweet, melodic sound is nothing short of beautiful.
+Chaos+
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Post by Aster & Sapphire Fleetpaw on Apr 9, 2006 8:02:05 GMT -5
Sorry I'm so late! I'll give you 15 RPs for your poem!
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