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Long time ago When swords were power, In order to find glory and gold, The king and his army must travel Across lands and seas, Pray to the moon And talk to the stars. But this time, He traveled alone By his sick horse And a bended heart. He didn't find treasures But a unicorn. A single-horned mythical creature. It magically and enchantingly seized him. He continued to travel with the unicorn. They flew to the sky, Climbed mountains, Dived lakes, And exchanged moments. Not long enough, The horse came back Better and stronger As it followed thru his prints. The king did what was needed to do. He left the strong unicorn But wrote a note on a tablet saying: "a heart may forget but the memories never will".
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 12:32 PM UTC
A Unicorn In My Stead
Long time ago When swords were power, In order to find glory and gold, The king and his army must travel Across lands and seas, Pray to the moon And talk to the stars. But this time, He traveled alone By his sick horse And a bended heart. He didn't find treasures But a unicorn. A single-horned mythical creature. It magically and enchantingly seized him. He continued to travel with the unicorn. They flew to the sky, Climbed mountains, Dived lakes, And exchanged moments. Not long enough, The horse came back Better and stronger As it followed thru his prints. The king did what was needed to do. He left the strong unicorn But wrote a note on a tablet saying: "a heart may forget but the memories never will".
Judas
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 12:32 PM UTC
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