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Fair's Poetry

Lets be honest, there is some darkness here, it took writing it to heal, and I'm getting back to me. Happy.
3 weeks ago. Saturday, March 21, 2026 at 8:10 AM

Oh god this is all game, not something to assign blame,

 

Its fun and slow, not that the house is burning down,

 

We are not playing saints and sinners,

 

You are not digging a grave for me,

 

Not that your praying for the down fall,

 

Now I see it, I am the one wanted,

 

Don't feel like I have to get out,

 

You aren't feeding lies for dinner,

 

Your are the moon in these lands,

 

Not waiting Three days for it to fall,

 

Rewinding to pain and mind, That....

 

My princess is not in another castle,

 

I'm no longer a goner, I'm stronger,

 

For red lights and bright eyes,

 

Like firelight,

 

Like a candle,

 

Something to warm embrace,

 

Reticulation, pinnacle of repetitious melody,

 

The song in the forest,

 

And not like before,

 

I am no longer on some edge,

 

I am cradled in careful arms,

 

Who hold this heart,

 

Knowing the little boy inside,

 

Like something new,

 

Like something old,

 

To remind me.

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