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[title] => The legend
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[bodytext] => Death across the land comes creeping Fire rides the skies like thunder Sounds through out the silence One lamb is bout to be devoted… People cheer and hail Children scream and shout Women crying…. Bearing a piece of wood On his shoulder “Sin was never there” Walking on the road of Evil painting it with love Death at it’s end is waiting Seems like the end… Still walking Soldiers rushing the way Forever walking the hill of death… Finally wood meets together A cross is to formed Steal bites his body soldiers ripping the cloth Peace in his eyes, forgiveness on his lips Still burning with conviction …Left…but to return… Darkness roamed the earth Rain like prayers The temple couldn’t face It happened like He said; the rising on the third day… [comments] => 2 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 43 [informant] => cant-skate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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