A.E.K.G Navrilith

Largest of her sisters but smaller than her brother,
Who’s deep, booming voice echoes around.
(She however has perfect pitch; a lot like her brother in volume and sound) .
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I looked out of my window for the source of the noise.
The sky was crying.
Not in anger or delight,
But in a faded hope,
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Toothpaste and brandy,
half nine in the morning,
just another one of those nights,
where nothing goes right.
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Arrr! The Light,
It burns so bright,
I’m blinded by the Sun.
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* T.R

I loved to sing, and how you new it.
(I never pretend that I’m the best)
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L ove is a gift and a curse,
O ften it gives us great pleasure but can also cause us great pain,
V ery difficult it is to measure how much you love someone or thing,
E ven though it is almost always eternal – no matter how small.
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Skin as soft as silk, off hazelnut and cream; a radiating heat to challenge the sun. (Rarely was this heat evident in expression) .
In the depth of the enigmatic emeralds,
set like cold hard stone,
below perfectly shaped mahogany arches.
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Remember the good times,
learn from the bad,
dwell not in the past,
hope for the future,
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If we had all the time in the world,
Your hair could be all purmed and curled,
And still i'd spend each day; Each hour,
In your presence to devour,
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Guilt hangs her head in shame,
Where is pride now?
When the glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel,
Engulfed by destinies fiery, wet messenger has taken.
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Dear Father Christmas,

This year I would like:
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A pie or two,
A pot of tea,
A slice of cake,
And chocolates three.
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Uber florescent,
Lime green and pink,
Tight fitting,
Like a second skin,
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I met this man today,
And he had some Novel Ideas!
But I bit my tongue while his was undone,
Oh how the day flew by,
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