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Poetry News Post #5834

The Cold

Written by: Aspiring Dancer Celica, Virtuosi Affiliate
Date: Monday, July 18th, 2022
Addressed to: Everyone


Well, they say it gets cold up near Valho,
Frigid tundra and peaks capped with snow.
We gazed at the stars up in Valho
What feels like a lifetime ago.

Constellations mapped out in the heavens,
Tales and legends from ages long past,
When we stood there beneath them in Valho,
I thought and I hoped we would last.

You know, it gets cold up near Valho -
Icy winds blow in, bleak, from the sea -
My heart's been numb since you left me in Valho,
Since you withdrew your warm love from me.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Daedalan, in the year 893 AF.


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Poetry News Post #5834

The Cold

Written by: Aspiring Dancer Celica, Virtuosi Affiliate
Date: Monday, July 18th, 2022
Addressed to: Everyone


Well, they say it gets cold up near Valho,
Frigid tundra and peaks capped with snow.
We gazed at the stars up in Valho
What feels like a lifetime ago.

Constellations mapped out in the heavens,
Tales and legends from ages long past,
When we stood there beneath them in Valho,
I thought and I hoped we would last.

You know, it gets cold up near Valho -
Icy winds blow in, bleak, from the sea -
My heart's been numb since you left me in Valho,
Since you withdrew your warm love from me.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Daedalan, in the year 893 AF.


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