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Title: Lonely Rests my Head
Fandom: BTVS
Pairing: None
Prompt: 216- Heavy Hearted-
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Warnings for this chapter: Angst
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Unfortunately the characters are only mine in my dreams.
Authors's note- The title comes from the fantastic poetry of Jose Garcia Villa, titled 'I Can No More Hear Love's'
I can no more hear Love's
Voice. No more moves
The mouth of her. Birds
No more sing. Words
I speak return lonely.
Flowers I pick turn ghostly.
Fire that I burn glows
Pale. No more blows
The wind. Time tells
No more truth. Bells
Ring no more in me.
I am all alone singly.
Lonely rests my head.
—— O my God! I am dead.
Summary: "Twenty-four hour festivities at the Harris’ on Christmas day with an
inextinguishable supply of booze to last them through the holidays"
Fandom: BTVS
Pairing: None
Prompt: 216- Heavy Hearted-
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Warnings for this chapter: Angst
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Unfortunately the characters are only mine in my dreams.
Authors's note- The title comes from the fantastic poetry of Jose Garcia Villa, titled 'I Can No More Hear Love's'
I can no more hear Love's
Voice. No more moves
The mouth of her. Birds
No more sing. Words
I speak return lonely.
Flowers I pick turn ghostly.
Fire that I burn glows
Pale. No more blows
The wind. Time tells
No more truth. Bells
Ring no more in me.
I am all alone singly.
Lonely rests my head.
—— O my God! I am dead.
inextinguishable supply of booze to last them through the holidays"
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The sky was becoming lighter; it was almost sunrise and the ground was hard and wet with dew
The sky was becoming lighter; it was almost sunrise and the ground was hard and wet with dew