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Old Codger
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Spectre
Blowing sand, vacant eyes
sinew and burnt bone, the vulture flys lifeless hands hold the splintered stock of broken gun his twisted flesh remains after the battle is won. steel beasts bore him to this place on the dying ground he fired the weapon and fell where he stood, and made no sound Gods of war feed till their bellys burst angels of darkness have come and men have done thier very worst there is no redemption on the field of battle, and we lose our bodies and our souls. for the living and the dead, we all know that only the spectre of death truly rules. |
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DriverHeaven Extreme Member
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that was great, jeff...
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Mr. Nobody
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That is really beautifull Jeff, amazing writing skills. Very very good work!!
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Old Codger
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thanx guys, yall give it a try as well
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