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By Divian Submitted by koblo Date: 2003 Jun 24 Comment on this Work [[2003.06.24.22.40.14103]] |
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I revel that I can find solace in my world.A world unconfined by means of convention. A world very much devoid of periferies or boundaries that would consume me. A world differently mould. Mine. It is from this world amongst all else I live with my Snow Queen.She holds much of my cold. She keeps my dark.She is my Snow queen. On her silver lined chariot of ice,she sails the skies of my world,pulled by four white horses. Their hooves frequent the threadings of clouds that are strewn across my world. I am her's as she is mine. I continually piece together a thousand shards of ice to be her castle.By Lurid day and by the swallowing night. She is my Snow queen.I love her. She torments me... |