Sonnet

[Audley Porter]

In chaos' cup
Dark hath yet sheen;
From the earth up,
To worlds unseen.
Atop tall peaks
And beneath seas,
No mayhem wreaks--
Forever at ease.
Thus, breathes serene
Of mortal clasp,
All that between
Origin and lapse.

 

[Ghostface]

@Fat Link
@LeFrenchCel
@Uggo Mongo
only toilets and simps make poems

 

[Intellau_Celistic]

only toilets and simps make poems

 

[Intellau_Celistic]

inb4 inceldom discussed

No. I'm only...finishing up.

 

[Uggo Mongo]

@Fat Link
@LeFrenchCel
@Uggo Mongo
only toilets and simps make poems

I don't think that's true.

 

[Fed Link]

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