Darkness shrouds encasing,
The silence so embracing.
Eyes a crystal blue,
Radiating crystal hues.
Tail swaying,
Tail staying.
You sit there with glee,
Waiting for me.
Inspiration strikes even at the most idle times -- so explains Cry. as they talk of their poem: black advent poem just kinda made it up while waiting on line XD
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