I'll most likely be using this to post poems....so yeah...here's a sample..

In Chains

A reprobate in finite chains,

I wish to learn to fly,

Although I know no other means

Than leap, and hope to die.

My waxen wings will melt away,

I know I’ll hit the ground

Twice as hard as yesterday,

I’ll land without a sound.

For, though I tried and though I failed,

I heard a seraph sing.

And just before I hit, I sailed

Away on angel’s wings.





 
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