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Post by Seron Rathor Alaran on Apr 28, 2008 20:50:57 GMT -5
Here I stand alone And forgotten. But I despair not For my task is yet unfinished. I have been placed here to watch over you my friend. Until you sleep for eternity. Here shall I stand. To Watch. To guide. To protect. To serve.
When shall I finally be able to rest? Only the shadow knows... For when you rest, so shall I.
My line shall carry on. And so shall yours. For the fates have woven our strands together, And those who descend from us, Shall be woven together as well...
My first real poem. One or two of you may have read it, as you know me in person.
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