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We have scorched the snake, not killed it.
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People are all the same.
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Midsummer, the 35th day: I've tracked my quarry through the swamps for several days. Normally, I would trap them, bind them and drag them back to the ..
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To the beautiful oneWith the dark hair and makeup-free faceThe one who haunts my dreamsWith smoke - wispy. gossamer elegance -And mirrors. forever cru..
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I love you, you knowAlthough you don't know it(Ignorance, however bliss, forced or feigned?)And I don't really know it, eitherBut this feeling is so s..
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Spent my days chasing dreams like butterfliesDancing in the sky, encircled byCotton-swab cloudsAtop carpets of grass, so softAnd perfectThe colors wer..
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Svam the Red cast down, Athedil was victorious. His greatest foe of mortal kind atop the broken heap of corpses before him, Athedil reveled in his vi..
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I long for a better placeFar, far awayA place with new people and new bloodWhere I can be happy to greet the dayA dream that I can chaseI long for a b..
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Just as the seers foretoldThe return of black wings to the foldAnd times of doom will fall unto the presentA foretelling that man will come to resentA..
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IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou.
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