River Empires (The)
Theon, The Fox
An inquisition to toss you in your sleep:My lovely I could see your feigns from hereI took my wallet but I meant to leave my keysI cursed the wooden panels creaking screamsOh, and you said, ?There's buried goldAnd the tigers wait for us!?Now the summer grass will move hereAs they lick their chops for blood.I left the beach house and I saw a thousand lightsA part of every shell that weathered wavesThe moon in labor as it birthed a silver EarthAnd all the while warring nervous saints
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