Winter's CaressThe breeze breaks cold against my back as grey fills the sky, Winter has come to the world, Slowly life creaps from the forest as natures wrath burns out, Leaves fall like ash to the ground, Black and brown score the earth as the undead limbs of Gaia rake at the sky, Lies of warmth taunt her and all I can do is watch her beg for one last warm day.Winter's Caress
Treading the earth I look for life, All I find are plants without compassion, Flora claws outward in jagged forms, Scraping life from the world in each passing gust, Seeds that once gave food are now hardened to her creatures,
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The Wandering Rabbit
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The Wandering Rabbit
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We should get together and do art!
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I'd rather be in Scotland
I'd rather be filming
Heck I'd rather be filming in Scotland!
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