The Things-That-Aren't, by thndrhwk
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So I went on a quest with the
Girl-who-never-was
And the
Boy-I'll-never-know-about.
Saving damsels, fighting dragons
In the
Land-where-magic-isn't
And the
World-where-it-once-was
Armed with my trusty weapons, the
Bow-I-can-not-string
And the
Arrow-never-flown.
We were heroes, we were strong
In the
Tales-of-happy-ever-after
And the
Dreams-of-once-upon-a-time
And as I speak,
I'm told this is the
Lie-I-should-stop-believing
In the
Place-where-reality-is
And the
Time-where-you-aren't. |
Posted: 2005-08-10 16:22:21 UTC |
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2005-09-22 03:44:45 | ill haven |
i noticed that you threw in a few subtleties in this poem. such as: "We were heroes, we were strong", the only absolute when everything around it is fallacy.
good work.
keep it up!
tfc
chuff |