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I am just full of it tonight, aren't I?
Written by: Apprentice Druidess, Clover Sa'Rithven, the Luckiest Leaf
Date: Thursday, October 18th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
Tears leaking
Fears seeking.
Problems arising
Continued lying
to myself.
Hidden stealth
inside me
wouldn't leave
me to grieve.
Sorces talking
forever stalking.
Lost and found
forever sound
their crying
their sighing.
I am lost
to chaos.
Found never.
Connections severed
to the world,
emotions swirled.
Twisted fate
perhaps hate.
Maybe love
to rise above.
Penned by my hand on the 17th of Ero, in the year 289 AF.
I am just full of it tonight, aren't I?
Written by: Apprentice Druidess, Clover Sa'Rithven, the Luckiest Leaf
Date: Thursday, October 18th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
Tears leaking
Fears seeking.
Problems arising
Continued lying
to myself.
Hidden stealth
inside me
wouldn't leave
me to grieve.
Sorces talking
forever stalking.
Lost and found
forever sound
their crying
their sighing.
I am lost
to chaos.
Found never.
Connections severed
to the world,
emotions swirled.
Twisted fate
perhaps hate.
Maybe love
to rise above.
Penned by my hand on the 17th of Ero, in the year 289 AF.