10-25-2002, 03:34 AM
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Join Date: Nov 2001
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A small river (provides water so we don't all die of hunger when we want to stay in Dustari and not leave -.- |
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But came the day, when youth was worn away,
and locks once thought of steel and fire,
proved both ephemeral and unreal
against the onslaught of the years.
How wrong are the young to believe in secrets
or enchanted woods.
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