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Horned One
Squirrel scurries deep in twilit forest
For here in these depths its food is buried
Hidden form flickers, firmly established
In bastion of silence moves unhurried
Quiet ironstill woods harbor their own
And some who in their dim depths tarried
Deer desire, sometimes, just to be alone
So to solace in deepwoods have scurried
A command is issued and then obeyed
Which even stronger men never parried
Instead on their knees desperately prayed
Still around their bodies grow willow reed
Words that ring loud here in the still quiet
Words that are mightier than any creed
That have power here only by their right
That with purpose and fury are married
Do not disturb what is beyond your ken
Do not meddle with Lord of dale and fen
If he calls to you, approach carefully
Avert your gaze if you value your mind
He does not hold special love for our kind
Respect him well, but treat him warily
For the King of the Wilds cannot be tame
Consider his words and liquor the same
But think not to walk away merrily
His words are far more potent than liquor
And last much longer
Reposted from my other blog, aodhfyn.blogspot.com
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@greengod | prompt.
“ i don’t want anything from you , harry ! ” words are laced with a heavy desperation , the boy looking at his best friend and seeing something else staring back at him. this isn’t harry , this can’t be harry. something is wrong , something is making him act like this. but peter is only human , he doesn’t know everything , and the things he doesn’t know ( or doesn’t want to know ) will be his downfall. “ i want to help you ! LET ME HELP YOU ! ”
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song : run boy run - woodkid . @greengod .
it is easy to see the stain of imbalance upon them. one universe blends endlessly into the next, a domino effect of unsolvable heartbreak [ there is a boy who lived only in her childhood, comic books shared between youth - ruined hands, laughter coming from three children with the same mouth: this is who you are, gwen -- but it isn’t who he is ]. the most painful thing in the world is becoming strangers with a boy who says her name like a question mark, a boy who had once shouted her name like total rapture. ‘‘ do you still have the pumpkin bombs? ’’ they’re sat in the back of a parked car, filtered streetlight highlighting the pale blush of her cheeks, a lovely side - effect of the shard currently piercing her liver. not a fucking metaphor. heart twisted, heart broken, heart rearranged as the stranger - friend sits beside her [ but her liver really is in danger right now, folks ]. ‘‘ i liked the pumpkin bombs. they had character. oh, god, i think the glass just moved a little deeper. they were shaped like pumpkins and i think they -- well, i don’t remember you using them at all. ’’ @greengod
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