Written by: Nixxe Ashaela, Scarlatti's Weaver of Imagination
Date: Monday, October 21st, 2013
Addressed to: Everyone
Here I pine
tying loose ends
you say you're mine
I have but to claim you
In the mean time
burning bridges
I hear the chime
as if chewing sinew
I know you're mine
we've walked the line
picking old tines
paying fines
So close,
a smell yet not taste
time slows
until hands laced
Penned by my hand on the 11th of Scarlatan, in the year 638 AF.
Written by: Nixxe Ashaela, Scarlatti's Weaver of Imagination
Date: Monday, October 21st, 2013
Addressed to: Everyone
Here I pine
tying loose ends
you say you're mine
I have but to claim you
In the mean time
burning bridges
I hear the chime
as if chewing sinew
I know you're mine
we've walked the line
picking old tines
paying fines
So close,
a smell yet not taste
time slows
until hands laced
Penned by my hand on the 11th of Scarlatan, in the year 638 AF.
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