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Sunday, November 13, 2005

Shield Me... Arrows strike my bones Knees buckle from pressure Fret not in any circumstance The storm you can weather Howling winds beat me down Doubt's flexing in life's mirror Challenging the beast of the night See potential with sword made clearer Cutting excessive waste is a clean break... Sign in to see full entry.

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