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Post by Noven on May 9, 2011 22:58:08 GMT -5
That which sucks all in to the abyss, both destroying and devouring, everlasting hunger and confusion, swallowing whole that which surfaces, holds still mystery and beauty, never ceasing, always flowing.
To stop in this is to die, to go onwards is to live, thrive with clear sight, despair while blind, never lose the course, then blame none but yourself.
Find the fun in others and be not alone. To be left for naught, challenge your fate, change your course, strengthen your bonds holding tight to this world, a lifeline from blurred path.
The clouds bear ill omen, let the rays of sun give chase, never alone with their shine, to bring warmth and light is the job, melting the frozen ice, guiding those lost in the dark.
Find yourself in this whirlpool, be stuck not in the whirlwind, but ride on the edge of the pool, find clarity in tumbling winds, take the shining light, and stay your course forevermore.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on May 9, 2011 23:01:58 GMT -5
*Applauds* Dood that was freaking amazing.
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Post by freemartialartist on May 9, 2011 23:13:25 GMT -5
That was pretty legit.
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Post by lukuz13 on May 10, 2011 0:31:17 GMT -5
I like... not bad, you are pretty good at this poem thing heh
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