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PumpkinSpice



PumpkinSpice
PumpkinSpice carries the Mark of The Prince. Carpe Noctem (Coven) PumpkinSpice carries the Mark of Coven Master MyBeautifulNightmare

~ Join Us In Carpe Noctem.. Dark Kindred Alliance Proud ~
Set at 23:05 on September 16, 2020

Vampire Rave member for 11 years.

Status:  Dybbuk (76.13)
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Affiliation:  Carpe Noctem (Coven)
Mentorship Pupil of Blood Kindred.
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~Brisk Cool Air Of A Autumn Morningt~




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September Midnight
,Lyric night of the lingering Indian summer,
Shadowy fields that are scentless but full of singing,
Never a bird, but the passionless chant of insects,
Ceaseless, insistent.
The grasshopper’s horn, and far-off, high in the maples,
The wheel of a locust leisurely grinding the silence
Under a moon waning and worn, broken,
Tired with summer.
Let me remember you, voices of little insects,
Weeds in the moonlight, fields that are tangled with asters,
Let me remember, soon will the winter be on us,
Snow-hushed and heavy.
Over my soul murmur your mute benediction,
While I gaze, O fields that rest after harvest,
As those who part look long in the eyes they lean to,
Lest they forget them

Written By Sara Teasdale 1914


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By Robert Frost



O hushed October morning mild,


Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;


Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild,


Should waste them all.


The crows above the forest call;


Tomorrow they may form and go.


O hushed October morning mild,


Begin the hours of this day slow.


Make the day seem to us less brief.


Hearts not averse to being beguiled,


Beguile us in the way you know.


Release one leaf at break of day;


At noon release another leaf;


One from our trees, one far away.


Retard the sun with gentle mist;


Enchant the land with amethyst.


Slow, slow!


For the grapes’ sake, if they were all,


Whose leaves already are burnt with frost,


Whose clustered fruit must else be lost—


For the grapes’ sake along the wall.



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