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When My Minions Rejoin Me....
Contributed by
Knowledge
on
Tuesday, 29th October 2002 @ 12:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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Atop a cliffside
I stand
My staff
Clenched tightly in my hand.
The wind swirls
Blowing the clouds
Across the face
Of the growing moon.
My cloak whips in the wind.
I stand still
Waiting for the right moment.
The moon needs
To be full
To make the spell right.
The spell's words
Clamor around
Inside my mind
Waiting, ready
In my mind
Ready to be cast.
Finally the moon shadows
Fall over me.
It has risen
Full and Black.
I open my mouth
And speak
The words that will make me
Ruler of this world, and all my followers shall come back.
We will make the earth see the power of black.
Copyright ©
Knowledge
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2002-10-29 12:00:00]
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Re: When My Minions Rejoin Me....
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by cryingonmyporch on
Tuesday, 29th October 2002 @ 12:49:44 PM AEST
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| rhythms well |
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Re: When My Minions Rejoin Me....
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by Necronomy on
Wednesday, 20th November 2002 @ 03:24:48 PM AEST
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| cool poem. you don't secretly wish for that? come on, you can tell me.. *nudge nudge* *wink wink* |
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