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And back into the world I go To tread this path alone Though often one of shadows With the pharaohs I enthrone My mortal soul has seen the glow Of Horus, chosen sun Of Isis and Osiris I was bred to be as one To learn these lands To lend these hands As but a grain Of shifting sands   Until my time is done
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 4:08 PM UTC
The Drifter
And back into the world I go To tread this path alone Though often one of shadows With the pharaohs I enthrone My mortal soul has seen the glow Of Horus, chosen sun Of Isis and Osiris I was bred to be as one To learn these lands To lend these hands As but a grain Of shifting sands   Until my time is done
michael-marchese
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 4:08 PM UTC
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