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Five struck nine in the middle of the night on a stormy Winter's day.
Grief took pain forever more, and stuck to hearts a'more.
Take to the skies, once more, once more,
Forever in your debt.
Live till day is dawn,
Night save fast forever more, and die the following Sabbath of May.
Break the pain of once till twilight,
Follow the lines that follow.
For the key is here, the key till dawn departs at five struck nine in the middle of the night.
'Morrow night of the morning.
- by Rath of Bane |
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- | Submitted on 08/04/2009 |
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- Title: Ode to A Silver Moon
- Artist: Rath of Bane
- Description: This is supposed to be a poem. It doesn't make much sense, but oh well.
- Date: 08/04/2009
- Tags: silver moon
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