Clarke's poem

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It's been a while and I'm in the process of writing the next chapter, but until then here's a little poem I wrote in Clarke's pov.

His eyes
His smile
His voice
They cloud my mind on even the brightest of days

Will I ever find peace
Peace from the laugh that echoes through
these walls
I count down the days until my mind clears and peace follows

-2199 days

I hope this tides everyone over until the next chapter. A lot of things happened right after another and I haven't had the time or energy to write. I hope you guys understand.

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