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Post by rathnarswapmon on Aug 31, 2004 14:58:54 GMT -5
DemandsHither fate.. and life Glancing into the waters of time.. such a breathless fate, we guide our souls in demand.. Withering .. in our disgrace our fears and flames.. tides of nightmare roar over our souls.. and will not let our hearts rest. Tears of our hearts tearing us in demands.. we have so put on thine own bodies.. soul .. and minds Drenching inn our pain.. we wither in these paths.. But shall it be thee fate we will call into? COmmanded by fate .. to fall to rest in years of gain.. we will be cut down while thy minds be so wise.. a demand..a command.. a fate and a path .. We all lead these days.. will our faith be so broken .. not to mend in the spirits.. Or is this .. the last demand..that will rest in our withering fate.. Rathnar Von Swapmon
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