The Soul's Language

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         A figure dressed in black and a purple hood would be seen in various parts of the Leyu'celia with a piece of paper infront of them. She would sometimes look up, just barely exposing her face, to either song or drawl out words before writting it down. Sometimes these papers would be left in the tavern, the library, or various benches around the camp.

 

 " Deep, dark, despondent

   My form is drawn deeper

   Everything is there"

                                                                                                                   

   "I breathe solitude

    The moon above shines on me

    I relax below"

                                                                                                                 

 "The sun above me

  An idiot's cry shines through

  A day in the camp."

 

((More will come

 

 

 

 

 

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A conversation between a fox and a wolf

- Neci & Saint Vincrute

 

Foxes are hated as tricksters, but I've always loved a clever joke.

They'd say I'm a fool, loving a fox since I am a wolf

but what is a fox loving a wolf for?

I gave my pelt willingly.

 

Well, the wolf is bigger, stronger, fluffier and smells nicer than the fox.

Very good reasons for the fox to love that wolf.

The fox is also way more handsome than any boy wolf

so easily the fox would woo the wolf.

 

 

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What do you deserve?

 

What do you deserve?

Everything you desire?

I curse you with death.

 

I curse you to have what you want.

Smoke your 'green'.

Drink your 'juice'.

Have your fun,

stumble into a pond.

 

I'll watch you drown.

I already made my attempt to save you

And you smacked me aside with insults.

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In the Dead of Night

 

The omniscient Moon above

Deep seas thrashing below

The truth lies within

 

In between the pale light

And the shadows of those

Long since dead

 

It is

 

The eye of the Wolf

Baring down upon the unworthy

The body of Night

Suffocating the unholy

 

At the same time

 

The Wolf's wise eye

Illuminates the path for the worthy

And the ever present Shadow

Shields the holy from the approaching Sun

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"Glaring through the bones

Of a once large, proud monster

The immortal Moon"

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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