These are my words...This is my pain. This is the ache I've tried to warn you about time and time again....This is my surreal joy.
I can but offer this to you who need it, who seek some understanding, much like the nothing that holds us precariously in it's comforting embrace.
I know you need it. I know you need it.
Pyre --- for Moiraine --- Mouth
As more poetry is added, I will mention here and now for those of you who lack the respect... <you know who the fuck you are> this poetry is ORIGINAL. Meaning, It was written by someone else NOT YOU. If you plagerize this copyrighted material, I will personally hunt you down and kick your stinking, copy-catter ass, you lazy, goddamned, unoriginal, bastards. You fucking piece of repeatin' shits! And then I and all other parties injured will sue you.
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