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LynxGolden all around me, / rough grass bleeding through the dry ground, / this place seems so dead,
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Aug 29, 2010
SmithDistant and infectious can describe his being, / A force unleashed only when he see’s fit, / His façade a stoic stare, his voice long since heard,
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May 18, 2010
UntitledCold, / Even with the sun on her face she’s cold, / A simple smile,
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May 16, 2010
The HunterA hue of blue, / the skies dark as twilight consumes, / clouds contort and dance as the soft rolling thunder breaches the shush of rain,
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Apr 27, 2010
For God and CountryMy brother, / I am done with this game, / taking lives has turned me cold,
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Apr 27, 2010
Lover from AfarAlacrity is what she exudes, / a passion for greatness, / and she has it,
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Apr 27, 2010
Awaken at DuskBlowing on her hair I thought I was finally in heaven, / a place that had always eluded me, / a place that would never accept me,
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Apr 27, 2010
Keep Watch Over the Nightis she distressed / or is she just waiting for me to ask her? / She is a temptress and to that I stay weary,
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Apr 27, 2010
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