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[sid] => 171582
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[aid] => mick
[title] => AS EVIL FELL TO A KNIGHT
[time] => 2012-03-28 18:22:28
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[bodytext] => tread softly, place left foot over right navigate this maze while keeping out of sight all of your values are needed to face this plight be swift, my brave and noble knight make yourself scarce, or you may disappear creeping down this passage, you sense the end is near pay no attention to spells which may reach your ear you're soon to battle forces all other warriors fear thus far, you have encountered many foes you have witnessed how their fresh blood flows a secret lust in you festers as it grows like a wildfire that never slows until now, on your noble and righteous quest every enemy you met, you easily did best you simply cut right through them, as they simply failed your test pray that those in your future will perish like the rest now you approach nearer to the ancient serpent's lair a foreboding place where no other knight will dare my dear sir, please do take great care or they shall feast upon you, until your bones are bare you see an opening far off in the distance to the place where you expect to receive penance for you do mean to make resue of innocense and to have sin of your soul be cleanly rinsed from deeds of darkness of your yesterday just have all abolished, and all of them washed away so that henceforth, scolars and teachers may only say words of honor and valor, and of tribute to you pay leaping outright onto the battleground seeing that the wounded mare has been roguely bound they have silenced her, silenced her beautiful sound you now gather your strength, and you use the courage found as bolts cast light onto this deadly stage and the adversary is whipped into a frightening rage while this history is written onto page by bloody page you unleash your power like a lion from a cage as your mighty sword strikes hard the solid earth creating a vast canyon of truly monumental girth to swallow your found enemy of evil birth showing the dark army your unquestionable hero's worth suddenly, the great columns that line the great hall topple over and into this new abyss do fall burying the vanquished, and whatever else does crawl until the buriel mound is nearly twenty cubits tall this is the end of this amazing tale a telling of how evil did fail and of how good will always prevail until next time, may your ships of fortune sail... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 117 [topic] => 13 [informant] => hray42 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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