Isles
Isles poetry stories
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Really short but it didn't feel right to add anymore.

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Isles

Silver the shores of Isles up North, the gulls they hit the crest. The golden sun it dapples the waves that doth, protest.

This conflict rages on and on, the storm now is unset. But yet the sun still shrines brighter across this worn inlet.

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