Say 'Hello'
A magic that the ancients knew An incantation known to few To exorcise what's haunting you And transmute one into a crew The sound voice was created for Makes sieges from your nightly war You have this word, this ancient lore Yes, You have greatness. We have more So when your sheets become a vice The night is made of thinning ice What's eating you can't do it twice When one suffers, two might suffice And for each star that you can see There are search lights looking for thee And souls your magic word sets free A million in the night, plus me.
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TheCrookedPath
Not much to say. I'm a father of four, working to keep my pygmies fat and happy. I have always liked Robert Frost, but a recent book that I'd stumbled across introduced me to John Donne.
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