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Where the Heroes Ran/ |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Where the Heroes Ran/When All the Prophets Died Where sullen skies shed shells, the old men cursed heroes clothed in blood that ran like salty Koolaid in ancient streets. When every creed was vengeance, all gods turned snarling faces to the gaunt and silent children; then prophets saw their visions proved; and - smiling- died. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
powerful! |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
Wow! |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
 Thanks, guys. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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wredgranny Member
since 2006-11-18
Posts 493Ky. USA |
When every creed was vengeance, all gods turned snarling faces to the gaunt and silent children; then prophets saw their visions proved; and - smiling- died. Sigi Pilgamage and so,you too dream eh?Well said!
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Nightshade 
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Excellent !! hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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