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the spoils of war

Take him and cut him out in little stars,

And he will make the face of heav'n so fine

That all the world will be in love with Night

And pay no worship to the garish Sun.

-William Shakespeare

this site is a collection of poetry. these pages are writings of my own as well as works by people who mean a lot to me that have inspired me and offered me a little insight to life.

krysta (me)