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its 42. really.

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

blood and glory

my sword alive
walking the field
spilling carnage
and blood

madness in me
human no more
slashing
praying for respite

an axe
an answer
bowing my head
to redemption

my soul alive
walking the fields
of elysium.
Posted by Jake at 9:44 AM

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