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Stand
Contributed by
somnium
on
Saturday, 24th June 2006 @ 04:38:24 PM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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My blood turns red upon the sight
And ears alight my dome
So sweet the taste of disbelief
As anger takes my home
And fire it sweeps along the grass
A cheaper way to burn
And so the slaughter shows the time
an easier way to learn
So swords take flight and oscillate
When in the thickening air
The monsters steal my innocence
With coldest lack of care
And I, defensive as I am,
Take up diversive lies
And chew my way 'long oldest paths
Of celebrated size
So now the taken land of old
Shall never 'ere the end
Concede the truth too easily
But ceaselessly defend
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2006-06-24 16:38:24] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Stand
(User Rating: 1 ) by tangle on
Saturday, 24th June 2006 @ 07:02:45 PM AEST (User
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Nice job!! It seems to conjour feelings of calm frustration.... nice... |
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