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Stargate Atlantis

cerna a modra black and

by greenapple

ao3:518921 · 1,553 words

Teen GenM/M

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Summary

I wrote this a very long time ago as a response to a picture prompt — and secretly loved it — but I was paralyzed by all the things I knew were wrong with it. I kept it in a folder labelled “to edit” for three years, and never touched it. Today is the day I am finally giving it up, giving it away, imperfections and incoherence and non-canon backstory and all.

The tone of black and blue was influenced in part by a poem by Pavel Zajicek.

New York - Prague - Paris : Pavel Zajicek

I wrote a tale of three cities

a tale of death and silence

a tale of chaos

a tale of grief and a tale of celebrations

the morning sun’s behind my window

and nothing is as it is…

new york prague paris

I wrote a tale of aimless wandering

a tale about a labyrinth

a tale of “an artist who doesn’t give a shit about art”

a tale of the sounds of a city

a tale of light and darkness

the morning sun’s behind my window

and nothing is as it is…

prague paris new york

I wrote a tale

that I burnt

a tale of a theatre of cruelty and silence

a tale of night birds

a tale of a terrible dream

a tale of bloody tears

a tale of a foreboding that the end is nigh

the morning sun’s behind my window

and nothing is as it is…

new york prague paris

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