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More pride art! This time for the lovely aro-ace babey

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Demon Waltz: Poem

When sun has gone and day is done, the fun has only just begun. With the day retreats the light, and soon the demons all take flight. Past my window they beat their wings, and oh what sorrowful songs they sing. Their sweet melodies fill my mind, and soon their stories begin to undwind. Tales unfold of the broken heart, but before too long the dancing starts. Round and round they circle the moon, and soon they begin to enter my room. In and out they fly at will, With a great and unmatched skill. All through the night I lay and listen, all the while the moonlight glistens. But all good things must come to an end, and soon the light begins to bend. Beautiful dark gives way to light, and so ends this glorious night. I stare and sigh at the rising sun, and it banishes my fun. And then a single bat flies by, a singular demon in the sky. He hums his tune loud and clear, as if to tell me do not fear. For when the sun is gone and day is done, the fun will have only just begun.

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Eyyyy first proper pride month art! Made this yesterday and forgot to post it hnng--

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Winter Orchestra: Poem

The stars are a silent symphony, flowing notes flutter down on the snow. Hear the songs play beautifully, twisting and twirling moving and growing. A stellar performance met with lunar applause, the strings and brass leave the ice in awe. Percussion and wind grips with melodic claws, A great crescendo without a single flaw. The curtain calls as the sun awakes, the music retreats to crystal flakes. A whole new style of music begins, percussion brass strings and winds.