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A Poem
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Author:  Witch_King_of_Angmar [ March 23rd, 2006, 7:33 pm ]
Post subject:  A Poem
Warm fires burn
gold butter churns

my sould is content
not world weary

I wake with a start
dark alley so dreary

And I go back to sleep
red eyes leering
Author:  Jax Nova [ March 23rd, 2006, 8:01 pm ]
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Oh that's sad. :(

But a nice poem:)
Author:  Witch_King_of_Angmar [ March 23rd, 2006, 8:26 pm ]
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thank you, it's my idea of what one of those "street urchin" kids thought of when they were young
Author:  Jax Nova [ March 23rd, 2006, 8:44 pm ]
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Yeah... it's kind of sad thinking about all those people out on the streets. Must be pretty hard.
Author:  Old-Man-Willow [ March 24th, 2006, 7:06 am ]
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Wow its sad. I didn't realy understand everything, can you explain? :blush:
Author:  Witch_King_of_Angmar [ March 24th, 2006, 6:47 pm ]
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it's a homeless child (hence the butter and fire) who wakes in an ally and falls asleep again with red eye staring at him in his imagination.
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