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Post by maxamillion on Oct 20, 2008 8:56:39 GMT -5
there is a voice that call to us all. whispering your name on the wind filling your dreams with thoughts of cardinal sins. no heart is safe from its unearthly voice. trembling hands holding archaic symbols can not save you. your fate was sealed the moment you heard your name. no soul is safe from the restless spirit who shall not be tamed.
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Post by Rosalie on Oct 20, 2008 9:09:53 GMT -5
*Admires this poetry*
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