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The Shadow Docturen
Tripping night windal your seat rip open this unmended heart I bring a tongue volition in grim Attend shared-deed A larp play inlaid by what u see With time argon your plead Breath in coulluthin need The clue is sharp indeed Bond all lark only too win a word with the dark Wond the bur of it's sound and swallow what u seek Undirven speech relclaim your seech Slip the purpose grip the tutus Wip the chain lick the shadow so plane The crypt keep in vein onward futher proclaim Turn to burn widespread fire Broken snake too none can relate Return to the indevend pier for the wounded bearer summits his terror Make no up hold in this thresh-hold Bring skill to this guild Imparadots All will know of it's exceptional forge In to now I have war-carted the bane and shield All men seen out of pure love I would give anything in everything for malond of criel I will ask for a dance under this moon of truce While the laughing fool heeds his grave
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