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Leoftheow
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Essorant Member Elite
since 2002-08-10
Posts 4769Regina, Saskatchewan; Canada |
Leoftheow Yoredays-glories' man Him was the name Leoftheow and his clan Wellfared in fame. Lo at home his queen Weaved spells and doom So his work was seen Soon at her loom. Cloth was there well wrought To her eye's hold Brave deed and foe fought By dear and told. Web was drawn of war Each thread of fate To recount in lore The love and hate. Wolfish heroes throng In gears that din On a battle wong All wish to win. Warplay under clouds Darers at deeds More are shaped for shrouds; Than glory-meeds. All threads make work one; The men are made yet more is one spun; Brighter of blade. Bear-moody warman Swordplayer swift Gave much speed to clan Victories gift. Radiance on face; He sheared a swath His men took to grace All put on cloth. In the noble hall the glories sheen, Last upon the wall Of lover seen. |
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Michelle_loves_Mike
since 2003-12-20
Posts 1189Pennsylvania |
I can hear the piper....and see the spells woven.,,,,,great write Michelle I wish all could find the true happiness I have found,,in the eyes of Mike |
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