just with you and the sky,
watching the planets roll by,
watching the commets drift in,
all lazy and slow,
the clouds mope and wail,
while the wind blows a gail,
all reflected in the depth of the sea,
i lay their and wait,
at about a 1/4 past 8,
and i think it's almost time for tea,
god i have to stop writing poetry at 4:30 am... sweatdrop 3nodding
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Miscellanous Thoughts of Tidus: Elven Prince of the Pipe
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