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The Gates Below

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Beyond this realm to Cerberus below the buried to the entrance gate are led; unto Acheron - great river of woe - to ferry across the souls of the dead. Upon your lips, your eyes, a coin receive - a fare lest you be trapped between two worlds; allowed to enter but never to leave where the waters of oblivion purls, where Furies follow and Hounds guard the gate and souls are judged in Hades's deathless reign; to wander the Styx and Lethe in wait till rulers of gods and men part us twain. The pit of Tartarus where the soul yields or sweet blissful isles of Elysian Fields. May 2012

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Date: 1/2/2015 3:48:00 AM
Nice one, congrats Keith ...huggs
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Date: 1/1/2015 6:51:00 PM
Keith, thank you for supporting one of the many, contest I ran last year. Dropping by to say hi in hopes you are enjoying the first day of 2015 :) :) Stop by my latest blog "You Call This Poetry" if you'd like. Enjoy the win, I sure did. Love Linda
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