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Feel the wind blow
Hear the reaper's crow
Faith is a lie
For honor I die!
I'm not a hero, but I'm no villain
I may not live, but I won't die in..
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I can feel the rainStanding alone againWho else will if I can'tI've been said to save what's left to saveWhy me, why nowI don't know howSave us, save ..
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The Great War
These lands are stained crimson,
The times are troubled with war,
Brothers are killing brothers because of politics,
And lies s..
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I see you,
me in
small crystal balls
Futures I've told
But mine
I see it
You and I
We're together
Holding the other
We're smiling on..
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This is a tribute to my brother. The only one who truly understands me
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Interviews with alot of great writers here on WritersCafe
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So, why do you write?
Morte
To be honest I'm not to sure why, I just feel like my mind is clogged up with these idea's which to me seem very creat..
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I've taken a look at your writing list, and saw alot of great poems. My favorite tend to be erotica. I feel you do best with erotica, but your more me..
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I've read quite a bit of your writings. What inspired you to write Gabriel's Warriors?MorteMy friends. Each of the characters is based off one of my f..
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The creatures of the moon are gathering
Their diseases are slathering
Infecting the masses
Drinking blood like molasses
Their fangs hang out of ..
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