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by Cerrebrus 11 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 17 4:29 AM 2008
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Swaying our souls to the beats of the night
Immersed in the ritual of the full moon -
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The seventh son of dawn
Alone he stands atop lonely hill -
Tell me my dearest
Would you then love me back -
A thousand years of slumber is long enough
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[Narration: (Matthew 5:5)] Blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit the earth
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