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Dark Academia
In halls of ancient stone and oak,
Amidst the scent of old books and smoke,
A world of learning, ancient lore,
A place where minds can truly soar.

Where classics and the arts entwine,
And knowledge flows like endless wine,
Where scholars gather to debate,
And wisdom waits at every gate.

In this realm of dark academia,
Where shadows linger, and ghosts may
haunt ya,
The somber tone, the melancholy air,
Add to the ambiance of the place quite rare.

Tweeds and blazers, vests and ties,
The dress code is what some might surmise,
But beyond the clothes, it's the mind that's dressed,
In the pursuit of knowledge, one must confess.

Here, the past comes alive,
And the future seems to thrive,
In this world of intellectual bliss,
Where scholars find
their truest kiss.

So let us enter this world of old,
Where shadows dance, and mysteries soar.
And immerse ourselves into the depts, rich And pure.
Of dark academia, forevermore.


© #Sherlocked