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-THE LAST TEMPTATION-Is it of you or not my love I cannot tell the way,
Of every emotion every sense that clouded me today.
It was your face I saw but now it was just colder than before,
I tried in patience to live true and look in you for more.
I gave for thee the chances bled of many a poets poem,
I wrote to thee a legends lore and left the rest for home.
I did indeed hope hopefully that yes perhaps you will,
But see in me the light in you and deliver yourself from ill.
I tried at long to taste your lips but bitter endless nights,
Kept me knocking at your door so closed it was from sight.
I tried to give so much of love for much I have indeed,
But dear of mine you shut me out, and left my crumbs in need.
I thought perhaps the temp in me to leave the road for you,
Was what would bring my fall if I should ever follow you.
And so of old I left your side and hurt your loving heart,
Until you sought for vengeance my dear and chased my soul apart.
I understood my wrong, and yes I kissed your cheek,
-ALL THAT I HAVE WRITTEN-Does ink rejoice with every strike, every stroke and scratch,
As pen in hand like needle knits, each clothing may it patch.
Does paper tremble as the cuts of bleeding hinder it,
Do tears of joy and pain regret each line of soul and wit?
Do seconds count the aching years that passed away beyond,
Do memories recall in all the past with now that bond?
Do stars still fall outside up high in skies I cannot see,
Do moons fill up and travel on before and after me?
Do eyes of love look into me and rush to seek away,
Away from all the pain I've shed to a better brighter day?
Does lust now hinder in my words and tremble as I write,
Do words form tongue and speak along by side of me at night?
Do rivers run as once before I have but long to see,
So caged within four walls I am still trying to find the me.
Do all the forest, valley mountains drink from waters near,
All those afar from deserts dead that long to drink with dear.
Do you recall the time we spent but moments or yet more,
Was it eternity
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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