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A knight of honour, thought and brimming with lore. Three lives he lives no life at all. Flaws he as, no ceiling thou, walls abound to direct or ensnare. Yet plenty stop, shame they only stare. Awaiting calls from distant shores to find the peace hes striven for to travel the world to see a fresh to kindle renewal. Families split torn for apart shorn in twain and scatted far, new lines added all raised in praise to come togeather in song to hearth, heaven and hearth.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 7:00 PM UTC
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A knight of honour, thought and brimming with lore. Three lives he lives no life at all. Flaws he as, no ceiling thou, walls abound to direct or ensnare. Yet plenty stop, shame they only stare. Awaiting calls from distant shores to find the peace hes striven for to travel the world to see a fresh to kindle renewal. Families split torn for apart shorn in twain and scatted far, new lines added all raised in praise to come togeather in song to hearth, heaven and hearth.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 7:00 PM UTC
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