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Post by danteslover on Jul 1, 2006 0:37:22 GMT -5
Okay, don't beat on me too badly. It's like, 1:40 in the morning and I'm kinda bored. On second thought, be honset. I don't like flames, but, take-a-penny, leave-a-penny. *shrugs*
When the End Finally Comes
Tell me what you see… Look into the shadows… See He who lay, Upon those lonely grottos. Arising from the fires, Cooled by swift, Clean air The wind flows fluid, Through silky-soft hair. As eyes from Oblivion Shine to lure you in, Your heart beats faster. You can not lie; Passion sits in his mind… And then Truth finds you… Not long after Fear comes… Proof of weakness in Human minds. He would never look at You so. Foolish human…
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