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I fixed that poem, but it's still not done. And I've had some awesome ideas for my story lately. OH! And I just ate a chocolate chip muffin for dinner :3 Hoorah! I just realized that two of my characters, Dimitri and Maxim Anastevich Vasiliev have a lot of trouble when it comes to windows. Dimitri gets his head smashed through one by his best friend during an argument and Maxim commits suicide by jumping out a window. x_O The Vasiliev's should just stay away from windows, methinks. So here's the poem thus far...
What is Eternity But a distant dream? A bitter sonnet Locked between True love and dark allegory? The promise Of the seraphim And the bloodstained vendetta Of a thousand fiends?
T'is a shattered mirror To be repaired; Always present But not quite there A shadow cast Upont the ground, Throbbing with life That can't be found
What is Eternity But a killer's wrath To plague this Earth in epitaph?
Aaaaand.... yeah. I stopped in the middle of a stanza.
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