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Mar 2015
It has no color, yet it embraces them all, so it is black.
It has no size, yet it does the monstrous, in an attack.
It is not passive, yet massive aggressive, watch your back.
It has no peace, yet it wants the peace on your mind,

Yet there is nothing else to do
Or say
Done, moving on killed that topic
All agreed?
Oh sorry, did you figure it out it evil I was discoursing?
Ottar
Written by
Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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   Elizabeth Squires and ryn
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