FightA Poem by Lestat's daughterSome must be taught, To weild it with such great force. I was immediately caught by it's glimmer.
Taught to use it to my advantage. Years of training only strengthened my mind. Trying to fight off the urges I faced.
Such is the will of the pen. © 2008 Lestat's daughterReviews
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Compartment 114
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Added on August 27, 2008Last Updated on August 28, 2008 Author
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