Delicacy;; a poem by Anzel

Anzel's picture
Delicately woven
The threads, the simple threads
Are made, for me, of stone, and...
Are beds, are single beds


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Emo Anzel is Emo x3

I know what this poem means, but it might be hard to understand the true meaning unless I translate it...meh...

Whee...I haven't been able to be seen in the forest for the entire day...gah...

>_<;...
Emiva's picture

Beautiful. Beautiful.

Beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. *repeats poem over and over again* Beautiful.
I think I know what it means... *really expanded thinking*

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EMIVA'S BIOGRAPHY
Anzel's picture

Then say, lol. But no

Then say, lol. But no filling up my entire entry x3 (hehe...you attacked my other one, no offense meant ^^; )
Emiva's picture

Oh... sorry ^/////^

Oh... sorry ^/////^


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EMIVA'S BIOGRAPHY
Anzel's picture

I still said to say what you

I still said to say what you thought my poem meant, lol Sticking out tongue
Laruna's picture

I love this poem, Anzel.

I love this poem, Anzel. Smiling *comes out of hiding*
*actually I read every poem you post, heh*

<3

I see you in the Forest at the moment, but I don't think you can see me...
Anzel's picture

Couldn't see anyone except

Couldn't see anyone except for two random deer, sorry, lol. I wish I could.

Though I was watching the live map, and saw Solphax.

Could you go bite him for me? Plzkthx.

*eats his head* Anzel loathes him, lol.
Laruna's picture

It's okay, Anzel. *always

It's okay, Anzel. Smiling *always nuzzles you anyway*

*edit* I found Solphax on the live map. I always wondered who that stag was...