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Post by Arcane Artist on Sept 18, 2004 10:04:16 GMT -5
This originally came out monday august 13th 2001. I think it should be said again....
--------- for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose for the love of the rose
So I sit here in this chair and wonder, As it r a i n s
I sit in this chair and wonder... of this gift each of us contains.
And though you all may not have felt it. As i sit here... Listening to b i r d s .
I wonder... We are the actors Who play parts through our words.
Roleplayers some might call us.. Yet tome, this is not true For each of these creations you play... Each character l i v e s in you.
For who else can picture that wolf... Or a dragon on the wing? For who can place those words... To describe a child's i n n o c e n c e ... Asleep on a swing?
Who can mold some beaten phrases, To capture a love-maker's joy? And who can recreat some scenes... Of an elven girl or boy?
Who can become the slave, Whipped and torn by their master? And who can describe an enchanted snow lepard's coat? "sparkling with a l a b a s t e r ..."
My friends, don't you see it? Each of us... With a talent in disguise!
To the roleplayers of AOL. To your gift,
Never begin y o u r goodbyes...
So I sit here in this chair... Aned wonder as the stars reveal. And I realize we are amazing.
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