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[aid] => mick
[title] => A soul through the realms.
[time] => 2007-09-25 12:20:27
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[bodytext] => Warlock prances through the cyber mind fields, As his machine soon comes to its death, After all attempts; he has failed it. He has failed himself and his kind. The death began to linger within the mind. Electronic by nature, others soon to find. Unto the confines of the flat field to which he did bind, Next to the love he never told, he doth sit. The beautiful witch sees his anger and wishes to provoke what’s left, Because of this he informs her; breaks his seal. As she asks him to which he meant, he tries to wander away, Only to be greeted by some attempting to sneak up on him. The man, surrounded by electric pulses, soon falls to the ground. The death of one man, and the simplistic tossing of his friend, Of whom tried to mess with him, Proved his anger unto the world. The cyber warlock is enraged toward the world. Others finally leave him be. He forces esd to loop back and unto his body, to be, generating what could, He walks unto the glass within the caverened halls to which they march: dot sim. As a symbol to the witch, he released the energy, unto the glass to bend. A glowing heart of plasmic greens and blues, as if a heart shaped portal, was found. As to which he jumped up through, as if sin, The world shut up as he left, for the heart froze over, holding it, revealing words to say. “(the witch’s name): I love you, and I will return. You need not fear that. I and my mind simply need to be away as to calm down, For harm, if brought upon you, Is death the world. Please forgive me for not telling my soul unto you earlier, for I am a shy coward. We both know all life is better without my love.” As our lovely loved witch read these words within her mind, The skies turned dark, the clouds overhead shot lighting down unto the earth. The distinct figure of the warlock stood in front of the humans, and his love. Created out of the noticeably loud discharge of thunder bolts, Saying not a word, He began to manipulate the glass heart frozen in front of them. Bending the portal until it was the size of a pendent, While distorting the atomic configuring of the ice around it. A few moments later, A golden laced pendent with a continuously moving, Crystallized heart, Was granted unto her. The markings remained. She placed it around her neck, And he shot himself, as energy, into it. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 43 [informant] => ferasdour [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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