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Secret Society
Contributed by
Butterat_Zool
on
Thursday, 24th October 2002 @ 06:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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A man once broke
Into my home
And stole from me
What I love most.
At the heart of
My soul,
In what I believe
Now lies a ghost.
My band of thieves
Shall now reclaim
This relic
At all cost.
Were halfway there.
Weve set our snare,
Though seventeen lives
Are already lost.
An artifact so sacred
You must be mistaken
If you think for just one second
I wont twist this sword.
I give you my word, sir.
Wherever you are, sir.
Im waiting for you, sir.
I will find you, sir.
You will come to me, sir.
You have to, sir.
I love what you have, sir.
It loves me back, sir.
And it will return, sir.
At any cost.
Copyright ©
Butterat_Zool
... [
2002-10-24 18:15:00]
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Re: Secret Society
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