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happy faces singing songs of morning's incantation
spilling evening's wine upon my eyes

smithing autumn's bronze with summer's golden hammer
shattered stars in winter's crystal dagger,

opening the gates of hell with heaven's blackend key

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  • kaibab silver member
    September 11, 2007
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    SOng of seasons changing roles in finding life as quite a journey...nice poem here guy