Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24280666-20131220222823

"I dreamed I'd be a poet,

Write a different story,

One that told of glory,

and wiped away the lies

And to the skies I'd throw it,

the stars would do the telling

The moon would help with spelling,

and night would dot the 'I's I'd write my verse,

Recite my joke, it'd fit in perfect timing.

I'd share my heart,

confess the things I learn,

and do it all while rhyming.

But then we learn. But then we learn."

Sang Nesros as he shed a small tear. He gulped down more of his potion.