A broken fox and a lost witch feels the warmth of apricity.
The scent of ginger guides them to the Garden of the Serpent.
The serpent welcomes them with a laugh, handing them Hell’s respite.
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Author:
CarnationsCaretaker (
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- Comment from author about the poem: To accept yourself, is to accept every aspect of who you are. So have a drink with yourself, because there's always peace after hell.
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Excellent write
Excellent write
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