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Mr. Zane
Mr. Zane
Posts: 62

4/28/2015
  • I beg forbearance for my earlier posting, in which a most unseemly attitude presented itself. I have taken steps to ensure that the snarveling cat is denied access to my wine and honey supplies. I was inspired by certain events that occurred over the last sennight and have a new proposal for general criticism and commentary. I do hope you enjoy my minor efforts.


    Standing damply here, upon the docks

    Planning one last course through the sunless zea

    Alas, the chiming of the clocks

    Signal the end that is ahead of me



    The ship, the dark ship comes

    Gliding quickly to rest at my quay

    Come like ancient Mercury

    To help me find my way



    I look out into the black

    and the lights of the ship reveal

    my vision forward, but mostly back

    to childhood friends and that foolish deal



    Deals with devils, with chessmasters and wives,

    All for some small advantage that seemed so dear

    Only to end in the manner of all our lives

    Alone, friendless, penniless, without you here



    At last, we cease our wanderings and it is time to go

    Although I wished most fondly for one more night

    The day is long denied to me, and so

    I tighten my bandages and stroll into Venderbight

    --
    "Yes, I realize that projecting my internal dialogue onto my cat is probably not the healthiest way of dealing with stressful situations."
    "Meow."
    "No, murder is not the answer. You always suggest that."

    http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Warren~Zane
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    Estelle Knoht
    Estelle Knoht
    Posts: 1751

    4/28/2015
    Oh, I say. You should hide your diamonds before the less savory parts of society make you truly penniless!

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    Estelle Knoht, a juvenile, unreliable and respectable lady.
    I currently do not accept any catbox, cider, suppers, calling cards or proteges.
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    Mr. Zane
    Mr. Zane
    Posts: 62

    4/29/2015
    Oh, indeed. That darn cat!

    --
    "Yes, I realize that projecting my internal dialogue onto my cat is probably not the healthiest way of dealing with stressful situations."
    "Meow."
    "No, murder is not the answer. You always suggest that."

    http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Warren~Zane
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