Inksong Poem by Sasha Julia

Inksong



This is a poem of a land made of ink,
And of a tale that will make your hopes sink,
Time after time you may hear me cry,
Magical words to make your soul fly,
If you come you will want to go back,
But that is how it is,
Fate is that.

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