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Ex Animo

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By Obfusc8er
Spoilers: None.

Classification: Poetry (or at least an attempt)

Rating: G

Distribution: Please do not archive.

Note: This poem is offered as a thank-you to all who have shared
a part of themselves through X-Files fanfiction.

Thanks also to Xphylia and Xtreme Unction for inspiring me to
attempt poetry, to Satchie for the encouragement, and to all the
cast and crew that made our collective online XF addiction
possible.

Ex Amino


You may not know me
But I know you

A rush of feelings,
Thoughts, sensations,
And your words blaze a path
Through the void of concept

You spread out your soul
Delicately blanketing
The page with comforting down
Of safe places and true friends

And when you are torn away
Into the darkness, alone
Your despair reveals itself
Naked and true, uninhibited

And when you are set upon
By the ravages of life
You wield your words
With both hands, swinging

And I lie slain
In the wake
Of true eloquence