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although this does bring to light that people normally dance after they just killed the creatures of *insert your choice of area here* . . . would i? of course! 83


Black CloakBlack CloakBlack Cloak
I stand back in silence. Covering myself in this black garb, this long black cloak. The hood covers my head, Shadows surround my face. I watch other go by, hoping they don't bother my solitude. Yet my heart sinks into a blackness, as black as my cloak. I feel lonesome, but wish for no one to be around, to be around to rid of it. I walk around, invisible to others, like a walking shadow. Silently, and invisible. I wait for my time, the time I can leave this place. I just want to be, where I belong, an


Lonely LuteI play this lonely song. You hear the song, yet you are deaf to the message I give. You here the lonely sounds, yet you think I am lonely. I play the song more and more, yet your attention is always on the song, the lonesome it brings. Why can't you hear my message? Why is it playing of deaf ears? I play harder and harder, praying you'll get it. You never seem to hear it. You move closer and closer, I try to back off, and play the song again. Stop moving closer. Just leave. I play this song, a song of wanting to be left, jusLonely Lute


These Rusted Shackles i wearthese accursed shackles I wear. These sharp rusted things, they are strapped around my wrists and neck. Imprisoning myself within me. Therese binds strangle me. I can hardly move. Why have you locked me in these? Why must I be a puppet in your game? You seem to control my every move, my every action. There is one thing, that you will never control, the strongest willed part of me, along with the weakest. You shall never control my heart, you break it down, but leave me to gather the pieces. Why must you play this game? This hurtful gameThese Rusted Shackles i wear


Serene Weatherthe calm winds blowing across my face. The grass of the plains freely flowing about, as if they were dancing. I lay on the top of a hill, overlooking the valley. They sky is painted like a canvas beautiful color stretch the sky in the afternoon light. It is quiet. There is a scene of peace, for there is no one around, but I and nature. It is enough company for me. No words are spoken, yet it tells all. A story, can you here it? A small crow lands on the tree close by. It sounds out it's call. I listen, closing my eyes. A peace fills mySerene Weather
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[link] <-- The Five Gods
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aha! Stick O' doom!
The treasure is mine!!!
There is no meaning, in strenght only used to hurt other. i have dreams, dreams worth dying for. Belive in the future-and persist in the present. Thats what ill do! - Firion
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You change all the lead sleepin' in my head to gold.
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The unexamined life is not worth living.
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aha! Stick O' doom!
The treasure is mine!!!
There is no meaning, in strenght only used to hurt other. i have dreams, dreams worth dying for. Belive in the future-and persist in the present. Thats what ill do! - Firion
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The unexamined life is not worth living.
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He's like fire and ice and rage. He's like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He's ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And...he's wonderful.
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aha! Stick O' doom!
The treasure is mine!!!
There is no meaning, in strenght only used to hurt other. i have dreams, dreams worth dying for. Belive in the future-and persist in the present. Thats what ill do! - Firion
LOTS
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He's like fire and ice and rage. He's like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He's ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And...he's wonderful.
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