A song of night and blood

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Red light over blue pond,

This whisper from beyond,

Cries of war, cries of hope,

At the end of the rope,

For deep beneath the veil,

And behind the thick mist,

Lies the sun and the gale,

Dancing a merry twist,

One shall come, one shall go,

Flying high, falling low,

Together ever bond,

Blue light over red pond.

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An old poem I just found buried in my old Tumblr posts which I hadn’t shared here, so there you go. Enjoy!

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