originally post by BrachiKari on 13 Dec 03
Falling,
from rapid progress
to no one at all,
Liberty's image is foggy,
and her sister Brachi,
has taken her place.
White Shadow the wolf,
with every howl,
makes it seem such a blur.
Time slips from its grasp,
but it clings on,
hoping not to fall into the dark dimensions below,
Nothing will compare to it, but should it slip away?
Only imagination and dreams can save it now...
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This poem stands for many things. I originally just wrote it about my site, Zootopia, but I noticed it stands for more reasons. Dream Worlds, dreams, and the drive to never quit. Okay, I'm going to cry now....
Sorry I haven't visited for a long time! I had troubles on other sites...
Falling, Could I Go So Low?
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