a story of two lovers, nonconforming and wild. one mysterious, one tender. they shared wishes they want to live out together.
oh, how time is a cruel mistress to them.
There was once a bard who sung with a voice that rose and fell with the sound of the running waters of his homeland.
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I'm trying to create a fantasy world and this story is just me messing aroun...
when you think of a poem late at night dressed in nothing but a bandana in the middle of winter with no heating... and it ends up being pretty blissful...