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[gold_star]

O rose, thou art sick! The invisible worm, That flies in the night, In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy, And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy.
I am not a fan of brooms, or flying, but... I think I may miss her anyway.
I have returned home to prepare for the school year. I am tired, and uncertain, and... sad. Yes.

Comments

[brockadoodle]

Is there anything I can do, Tony?

I'm a bit worried about you.

[gold_star]

Your concern is appreciated, though I think these days it's not me you need to be worried about.

[brockadoodle]

That won't stop me from worrying, you know. I always worry about my friends.

[round_the_bend]

i think we allthink that that we wantto do some thing right

I don't want to be here any more its horrible there are animals and Weasley just said some thing.

[gold_star]

I saw. It worries me. A great deal.

[round_the_bend]

metoo worries me i mean its got to

I want to go home.

isaw whatit looked like it wasnt very good andim afraid of what it means

[gold_star]

I'm afraid of what it means as well. I'm more afraid that I know what it means.

I read Poe, a while ago. Last year.