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DarkPoet

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Location
The Cotswolds.
Set down sun set river drift,
Pull back natures quest for freedom,
Give nothing till they let you by.

So spoke the elders at the last hearing of 5 and mighty, long had they debated the relevancy of their task.
"I see no need for it" soothed brimming quarter henchman as they shared roomspace in the higher reaches.

It was given, that henceforth only words of construction be passed on down to the second affront.

Bring back river bank,
Now is all there will be.
Never thank whatever rank and disorder may be.

Half was past when finally all was brought to conclusion, they had never understood the flow of timeslides the way they had whilst caught in the deep throng of the pleasance. Things would grow of their own accord now.

After leaving their place of sequential mis-fitting each took a separate road away and did not look back.

Ever left and often thought,
Sometimes rift and sunder.
Never heft and never wrought into undying plunder.

D.P.04
 
I enjoy your wrinting. It seems very thought out and profound. Please keep it coming!;)
 
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