That Which Remains
#16 of poems a poem i wrote for a dear friend of mine who is struggling with a lot of grief and fear back home all that has died will rise again, the ashes no longer bound to fate the tears of centuries long forgotten will cascade down a waterfall but
Poem- "Coutzy"
A poem written for me by a dear friend, who sadly left the fandom not too long ago. it is my hope that he comes back soon, i miss having him here.
"Life"
Can you help me, my dear friends, . to support my kin and not to simply shelter, to encourage them and not resort to force, to guide and not to drive before me, to show the way and always from the front; .
Heartbroken
Days where joy was ever lasting came to an end days where happiness was in my grasp have left with you my once dear friend my heart now locked in a cold steal clasp every day you said you loved me every day you churned out more lies it was so very easy
Midnight's Rose
#8 of poetry this poem was inspired by a very dear friend of mine.
The Fursuit's Lament
Me down hold me close and then lay me out brush and comb me, stitch the holes let me be what i was before so my spirit can leap and soar touching those that i adore prancing, prowling, making fun always hugging on the run my dear
Bescaled: Prologue
As i sit here in this cold graveyard writing the final goodbyes to a dear friend, i think of all the times we had together from the bitter-sweet beginning to the bitter end. if i had to do it all over i would have done things differently.
Wing Giver
#6 of poetry written for a dear friend whom has recently found themselves in a tight spot. i felt that it was my fault in part, but i hope you feel better soon! if you've fallen, i will lend my wings for you to rise back up to where you cling.
Friend
friend
Everybody's Friend (A Jeeves Flash Prompt, Posted with Permission)
Caked in the cum, the ejaculate, the pleasure of almost eighty dear friends by the end of the night, serena finally stumbled back to her room at about one am with just two people in tow.
Wages: Chapter Ten
"yes, my dear friends, my loving comrades, it has been far too long that we have ignored such problems!" he suddenly leapt down from the boulder, with such grace he did.
Dear Diary...
Those were the words of my dear friend gray. gray... my dear friend... or could i possibly say, a friend with much more benefits than just any normal friend.