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once.mylifewas a fire
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"Remain standing, still, then.
Hope is lying silent in thin (amounts)....." -
You have descended to us through wind and fire Heart of blood and gold
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Another journey has ceased, Leaving the dust behind.by TwilightBloodRuns 15 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 14 4:00 AM 2007. In journey, dust, life, infection.
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Lurking figures in the sallow airs of the field / Beasts in battlefield brushing leathery suits / Rattling noise blending in the settling dust / Particles dampened by toil-scattered sweat / Rumble-calmed laid, clawed
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