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The wolf cries the Raven flies down valley long portents are strong Of coming battle where foe I meet from dreams of old while I did sleep. Of valley dark with shadow long through mists I march     through waiting throng. Behold the vanquished red eyed throng bare witness to my passage long These lost souls likely did come but failed and fell and joined the throng. Through many years my path has led to culminate in what I dread unvanquished foe I now must meet though fear beset my tired feet So on I march the valley long through mists and shadow and red eyed throng. Under Ravens eye past cry of wolf I seek the foe my fate has brought Should I survive this day of dread to climb the hill at valleys end May I find peace that blessed day, To finally know I've found my way
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 9:56 PM UTC
In The Shadow of the valley
The wolf cries the Raven flies down valley long portents are strong Of coming battle where foe I meet from dreams of old while I did sleep. Of valley dark with shadow long through mists I march     through waiting throng. Behold the vanquished red eyed throng bare witness to my passage long These lost souls likely did come but failed and fell and joined the throng. Through many years my path has led to culminate in what I dread unvanquished foe I now must meet though fear beset my tired feet So on I march the valley long through mists and shadow and red eyed throng. Under Ravens eye past cry of wolf I seek the foe my fate has brought Should I survive this day of dread to climb the hill at valleys end May I find peace that blessed day, To finally know I've found my way
Ra
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122/M/Hawaii
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 9:56 PM UTC
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