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Post by Raimi Stranger on Aug 24, 2013 14:07:22 GMT
It Is Yours.. . Take it graciously, it is yours - fast-flowing peace, with pure gold making the midnight gleam, chasing sorrow for a new story...
Friendly game take my soul, for did it ever have a better use?
I will stay here, mingled with crowds, feigning stupidity to those-that-need-it...
what is that, their god, good for ... shining armour, glory, and no time to know why ?
every new face before the dawn, shakes your body, cold with night... And an eerie laughter echoes, like the moonlight between your mirrors.
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