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The furywulf prowled across the rolling fields
Forgotten in time by all but a few -
A perfect contentment, a place sublime
Here do I find, buried deep within -
He saw those violet eyes again
Turning his thoughts inwardly -
Behold! My labor’s final fruitation
The task given to us by our master -
All throughout life it flits before our very eyes
‘One life, one life, one life to live’ -
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The seeker cannot truly edify
Whose own beliefs he never did beget -
A visitor in the night.
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looking away from my destitute reality
I always find myself staring back at what is? -
And dull customs which ail us in reality
Gently are washed away -
I willingly feel, speak, and roam
Fully aware, thinking out thoughts, breathing -
As a paragon of moral virtue
One day I’ll have my own statue! -
The Legend of Zelda
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Of all earthly paradise the mind recalls
Of all fair and eloquent fancies -
Jefferson thought he stood in a vast plain
As if in a trance, cooled by a silk breezeby Goowie 82 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 29 11:30 PM 2004. In Contemporary
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