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May 2016
Angels of Light,
Can you not see?
Glorious flight,
Under the sea.
Hell opens
Up for all,
Foxes' dens,
Raven's call.
But we never,
Because we are
What will ever
Be the Dark Star.
So be it.
We will know
Not to sit
But for show
Shall we not fight?
It just be might.
Forgotten memories don't always make much sense. I wonder what this is about?
Dracol Noir
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Dracol Noir  in another realm.
(in another realm.)   
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   cgembry
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