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In a hall of mirrors I see phantoms of my greatest fears.Ghostly illusions and echoes of the deceased.I don't know which way to turn,I'm so confused a..
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Above my head the stars are shining,But they are unimportant,Only Dagoth is important.Any swordplay lasts a mere second,For I disarm Dagoth quickly,Bu..
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I whirl around and what do I see?A two-headed Dagoth, Smirking at me.I try to run but he is much too fast,I try to fight but he is much too strong.'Be..
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A young man looks through a scrying poolAt a fish creature raping a beautiful brown haired wood sprite.The young man weeps voilently,So that the scryi..
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There was a long hiatus where I did not write poetry, I had discovered music and was enthralled by writing songs. However, earlier this year, during c..
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