Doodle
13 years ago
General
Firelight in the forest
Burning with no source
The yellow bones of fawns
The way the world has gone
Foxfire in the darkness,
the soft, warm moss
beckons. Lay me down.
The night deepens now.
The sky fills with flames,
alas, too soon, too late,
would that I repented
before the world ended.
Burning with no source
The yellow bones of fawns
The way the world has gone
Foxfire in the darkness,
the soft, warm moss
beckons. Lay me down.
The night deepens now.
The sky fills with flames,
alas, too soon, too late,
would that I repented
before the world ended.
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