Soon shall the winds of the vale,
Sweep away all that remains of the pain.
They must forget all the bloodstains,
Some may even find solace in the beautifully crafted tales.
Soon shall the winds of the vale,
End all suffering and disdain.
No more shall the bells toll,
No war greater than one's own.
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Empty Wishes -Wonderful hallucinations
FantasíaCollection of poems and short horror-fantasy stories. Basically a writing dump. I do try, please remain patient for updates.
