Summer nights, warm and calm.
The stars above, sparkling down.
Fireflies flutter about the fields.
Our own mortal stars, here for but a moment.
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Summer is drawing to a close and so much has been left undone.
-M.Alice
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The Quasi-Coherent Ramblings of a Self Proclaimed Hermitess
РазноеIf the title didn't say it all read on. A collection of poems, other short works and random ideas with varying themes. Reader input is encouraged, oh and a "Hermitess" is a female hermit. Most entries have a base in my real life, but then again mos...
