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this is a poem I wrote awhile back let me know what you all think :)
to mourn for loved ones of time passed, to become withdrawn and depressed, yet still to yearn for love in days of darkness, to light a torch to help guide us. out of this dark abyss.. how are we to overcome this, the sad trick.. our everoveractive Imagination causing paranoia to drown our nation all the same sickness that caused rome to fall. A hero is born, and answers the call. -James. |
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welcome
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That is cool.
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Thanks RT, this one I just thought up after playing a game all night and listening to blind guardian.
-James |
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