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The Journals of Laszlo Scrivener
« on: September 11, 2021, 02:02:22 PM »
[There are a few pages of disconnected notes and attempts at poetry and song-writing. Some verses are crossed out, some highlighted, and a final version of what was written could be found towards the end of these pages.]
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Wise Helena, newest to the Choir

Wise Helena, no Angel Wolf could hold her back

I sought her brew, her guidance, her calling my name

That fraught night I cried for her and knew her to be near my side



I thought I'd soon see her, be at her side

I feared I'd never see her, torn from all sides

I feared I'd never see her, pulled to their sides

But I heard her, calling me to hers



I hope she hears me, calling her

For I heard her there, calling me

Grandmother Helena, continue guiding me

Through the woods, kindly, sternly, calling me