Shelda-Voon.
"Soon."
"Soon?"
"Yes. Don't U Remember, Lady:Orisk?"
"Basilisk Bites! What Have I Forgotten, Shelda-Voon?"
"Soon, "The Scepter Of The Cobra Queens", Will Again B Up 4 Grabs."
"Stars & Bolts! Indeed, It Was Far Away From Immediate Memory. Aye, My Youthful Days Of Questing & Such Kept Me Abreast Of Such Events. I'm Ol' Now & Almost Out Of Enchanted Magikz, My Niece."
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Shelda-Voon.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: September 11th, 2023 09:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Any, Adventurous Soul, May Freely Join.
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 1
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