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Thursday, November 20, 2008

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Upon an army of darkness I rode, The rutted path bemoaned the load, The wind whipped clouds blot out the sun, As I search for my only one. Visions fade and pale to gray, Faces not illumed by day, All seems lost within a storm, Who's frigid breath keeps one not warm. Then a light pierces the night,... Sign in to see full entry.

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