" Through this life we walk till we come to the ending
Life forbodes us well as we be finding,
Never once look back for our shoulderd do carry
A load so large that we may tarry,
And when the day comes and life does slide
I'll know the load makes me stronger on the inside,
Pass through time past thought and desperation
Back to when it was all imagination,
And there I'll sit and reminice
bout times real hard and even my first real kiss,
Then lay back and rest upon a heavnly clowd
and hang ten,
Till I'm roused and called again..."
Ahem, well that was a brain strain. *shuting down brain*
G-O-O-D-N-I-G-H-T and thank you all :buttrock:
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Blade Fist Tournament
Down in the Valley do the losers blood gather
upon the hill top of the slain stands the victor
eyes towards the horizon and breeze through his hair...
Let the games begin!
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