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Post by Flamina Sujianla Uilyevr on Jun 26, 2009 19:28:06 GMT
In the sunshine the eyes glitter But do they really reflect the soul? Perhaps behind gazes that linger A pitch blackness waits, Darker than smoldering coal.
Silence may hang in darker hours Where the wind meets up with life Though the ends sometimes may justify the beginning, Is death really immune to strife? ~ Sheakria Anacria (one of my dragon characters. she's quite skilled with poetry, no? <3)
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