Tanka XII
Made a mystic stance
mist-ink prank sores supplanted.
Stocks surmounted biddings plagued.
Tidings craved cowtowed in rage;
imp laid borrowed taunted trance.
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Note: of inky imp. This poem inspires a story I’ll start soon. XD.
Tanka XII
Ancestral Trail 