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I've asked the worldI've asked the moon but she won't tell
I've asked the stars but they as well.
I went to the sun only to end where I had begun.
The sea, it held no answers for me.
and fires knew but couldn't speak
The leaves they cry but cannot reach.
What would the dirt say if i asked today.
How would the wind react if i took apart it's fact.
When will I get to know
Why love fills me so?
Voices of the night ch 2In the last chapter Kenny was found frozen half to death by Kyle and his wife,Wendy. They had tooken him home and brought him back to life. In this new chapter a time skip of 3 weeks has past.
Kenny had moved back into his parents old house. Thanks to cartman it was rebuilt, well really thanks to Wendy forcing him to rebuild it. Stan poped by last weekend for a visit when he heard kenny was back but quickly went back to californa. There was a bikini contest he was judging.
It turned out Butters was sent to jail and that he and Craig were going out. Kenny thought that was funny since Craig seemed to hate butters.
Everyone was happy and life seemed to agree with kenny for once. that is how thise new chapter begins....When wendy goes into labor:
The red haired man paced backand forth. He hadn't slept or shaved in days. He was worried about his wife. The baby was surpose to be born three days ago but there was complications and now they were operating on her in order
StrandedThe world I know has left me stranded
in a pain that has never ended.
How does life go on and on
when I'm as ugly as a swan?
Does the moon sigh as her love,
the sun, sets to die?
With burning embers
I am not the one to blame
for life itself is broken down
and nothing's left of this burnt out town.
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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