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Cúchulainn, man of men, and lord of lords,
Man of steel in this universe of rust,
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Why Butterflies are Silent
The Creator of All was watching the children play one day.
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Cast your mind to long ago,
extingush lights and scene behold:
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I heard the weeping of a boy
Silently mourning thousand names
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Hörte die Stimme eines Jungen
Der leise tausend Namen weint
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The legend of Narcissus claims he was / a lad who, of his beauty, often skited. / Thus, Aphrodite envied him because / self-love goes seldo
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What hast thou seen / O'er the horizon / Canst it be / The moonlight rising? / Days of old / Have preserved tales / Of the three ghosts / From Britt'ny to Wales / Their names were lost
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I want women to scream my name when I walk by, / For them to melt when I say ‘hi.’ / I want schoolgirls to stick my picture on their walls, / To talk about my charm in the halls. / I want opposing businessmen to crumb
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She runs with the wind. / Sands keeping her passage / to themselves, grasses bending / along the ridge, lashes closed. / The world holds it
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Where Merlin stood his stones.
Dancing round hands streach out.
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The rape of Ivan’s daughter, So the legend grew to tell,
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The son of twisting chaos
The bastard of a God
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When legends speak of greatness...
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Karitoki was a chief’s son, handsome, young and full of vigour.
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Behind the emperor did you deny The things he refused to let pass
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In the days of ancient legend, in the early Age of Man,
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by Shenton
28 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 24 6:57 AM 2007. In Legend
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Based on the legend of Jack Frost.
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I think that it is Rona calling for her man and children.
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by Shenton
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 17 4:43 PM 2007. In legend
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In the land called Rarohenga lived the fair-skinned Turehu;
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He raised his sword while by the fire, it flickered and danced towards the sky,
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You have heard how Ranginui and his Papatuanuku
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Nothingness was the beginning;
out of Nothing came the Night.
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The Legendary land of light
veiled by snow and sand
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Like a phoenix rising, climbing to the heavens...
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