Island
I am an island
Self-suffiant, my silent salty shore
Gazing across a turqousie sea
At a lush and emerald bank
I am not bitter
I have the purity of my milky sand
I am content
Knowing grass exists
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Bad Angsty Poetry?! Hooray!
You think Charlemain only writes bad poetry in RPs? You're wrong! Horribly Wrong! I have proof!
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Lord Charlemain Richards
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