Snippets in my head in Writing
- March 19, 2014, 12:55 a.m.
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Just randomly jotting down some lines rolling around in my head. Hopefully I'll come back to them later and do something with them.
alit on ice-tipped wings dragged down to crystalline depths
flights of fancy aloft on waxen wings carelessly burnt
and the gods raged of fear and futility
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