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By:Lito Rastu(My pen name? Get it, if you don't, say it fast, and what word it sounds like :). It’s that or Lito Jastro)What secrets will you utter tonight
or will your moribund wish bring you to light?
Greetings, to all you literary ghosts
patiently haunting old reams of text.Buried stories speak from every page
whispering loudly throughout the age.
Shall we kiss the lips of a princess
burning forever in eternal flames of love?Or perhaps tonight we’ll explore the stars,
or inhabit ageless scrolls stored in clay jars.
Your stories are way more intoxicating
than my fueling bouts of imagination.It’s your ancient wisdom that I find
wafting into my superfluous mind.
Come now, my faithful friends, and fill me up
for I wish to feast upon your words.
kamageOP
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