Chapter 11 of 21

~Anecdote~

Qarma's Odyssey52 words~1 min read

My rainbow in an obsidian to keep it safe

My rainbow in an obsidian has lost it's shades

I keep the things dearest to me in the darkest places

Those dark places create my daydreams

Like a collection of good and bad stories

With the words I love on the darkest pages

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