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[title] => The Final Obsidian Wish: Release
[time] => 2005-01-26 20:17:55
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[bodytext] => Their lips moved as one Dancing, always knowing what was And what was to be It was that pure ringing of tone That balance that broke the trance His eyes cleared even as the mist remained Her part was clear His even more so Those fateful words that bound them Pulled tight as their breath was drawn Crying unto the moon in mute voices Those only heard when eyes are shut And ears are closed "My world is this, this is the path we share. We can choose to walk separately but hold fate as something more. All that is wondrous, all that we have come to know... this is the culmination of worlds gone by." [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 49 [informant] => Maxximus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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