The End Of All Things Comments
The horizon is crestfallen.
The earth; ashen grey and barren,
Is littered with long since trodden tracks.
The silhouettes of lonely trees
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The crystal white moon rises/ A delicate lantern that floats towards the stars/ Its pale hands reach out in gloves of silk/ And with a gentle caress/ They seduce the smouldering earth. That's great writing. Thank You.
The crystal white moon rises/ A delicate lantern that floats towards the stars/ Its pale hands reach out in gloves of silk/ And with a gentle caress/ They seduce the smouldering earth. That's great writing. Thank You.
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The crystal white moon rises/ A delicate lantern that floats towards the stars/ Its pale hands reach out in gloves of silk/ And with a gentle caress/ They seduce the smouldering earth. That's great writing. Thank You.