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Lord knows the Devil I encountered. Hidden hypocrisy swayed naivety I exuded. Smiling with grace but crossing betrayal behind your back while holding my hand with the other. Delicate melodies of grace strumming along inconspicuous quos while feeding me with Eden’s fruit hung in God’s hand. Mirages of desolated oases surrounded you, A pity fool I became at your wits playing me instead....

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YOUR MY SONG- You are my song; You are my harmony; A gift from God; Worded harmony; When we are paired; Love we'll share; I long for a duet; As love birds pair; Angels watch, as we talk; Looking into each other's eyes; Hearts beating such; On loan to each other; More than lovers; I your man, and you mine queen woman; My darling you are my Song; And together we sing...

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...Have you ever seen true madness take full possession of a man? Gobayth’s dreams of coming home were now all well and truly damned. It’s said he screamed for half the night, so much that it damaged his throat, and it was not long after that he started slaying ‘settled’ folk. The first target was a merchant travelling with his concubine and his two slaves...

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...A jolt ran though the broken men, like wraiths they rose, streamed for the door, Gobayth waved them on until nobody remained anymore. They raced on towards the small hut where all of the pick-aces lay, some guards were starting to notice, running about every which way. Gobayth wished the poor men luck, but he did not follow their path, and instead ran to the...

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...After a bit her cries died down, everyone could see she was dead, a small head hung between her thighs, mother and son covered in red. He had seen so much callousness, but this he just couldn’t believe, it was after seeing this horror Gobayth decided to leave. Of course, it took some time to plan, in the day the watch was intense, men along...

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...Gobayth’s mind was nearly crushed, this was his life now, it appeared, and all sorts of depressing thoughts flooded his mind that first half-year. Was this what life was really like for most of the souls in this world? An endless, unpaid drudgery, with slashing whips always unfurled? Was this how ‘settled’ people lived? Is so, then why bother with life? How could those outside...

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...Finally Gobayth came to a devastated mountainside, the trees and soil stripped away, slaves cutting out blocks of great size. They led him to a wooden hut where several gold coins were exchanged, the mine owner said, “Bring him out, fit him for his own set of chains!” He was forced out into the pit, driven forward by several guards, who showered him with stinging...

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I’ve seen many look to the sky and to the gods earnestly plead, what sins have the committed that require so many to bleed? Why does Lord Diyal ride the lands, do things that make your stomach churn, his soldiers loot and pillage all… Why do they make your cities burn? I can tell you that it begins with a young man named Gobayth, a...

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You carved your smile into my solitude, the chisel of your memory digging deep into the marble of silence, Leaving orchids to bloom in the cracks of my pain, petals of hope in the desert of sadness, You were not a lover, but a rebirth, a sudden awakening from the sleep of a monotonous and gray life, A...

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God gave CPR to a body, bringing Adam to life. Then through a bone transplant, made Eve his wife. He said "Welcome to Paradise to the two of you!" I AM your Father, for you there's nothing I won't do. As long as you trust me and you also must obey. By living according to everything that I say. When things...

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On January’s bright and sunny afternoon, A son was born beneath a golden sun. But in my heart, as a mother I knew, Something hidden, not yet true. Through months of change, my thoughts would race, I studied, I questioned, I set my pace. Cardiac systems, blood and flow, My mind, a labyrinth, seeking to know. My gut, my instinct, soft yet loud, A...

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I feel your presence. I hear your voice in the early morning. I swore to you I'd be okay... but this emptiness doesn't help at all. It's an abyss. And no one will ever be able to fill it....

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Hands like dirt Cracking in sunlight where weeping willows grow and glow burning in the snow freeze-dried tied below and pulled into a flash fire your art dies you write the words "right before they kissed" with the "i"s undotted time unalloted the crime has been spotted your hands are covered in dirt wash them in the fire wash them dry watch them die with all your worst ideas with...

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Speak me your songs and I'll reply with your bone's deepest chills, your blood's chilling boiling point, and your hearts shrilling aches...

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~ Nature is not an unlimited resource - the bill will come one day ~ ...

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