

strifeTautened rope of a stormy seastrife
Refuses the will of straining sinew,
Refutes the will of man, Lashes at its captors Those now set it free.
Enraged; it strikes without plan No compass to guide its course Flaying the ordered to disarray Alive in these moments No longer bound.
But the qualm will pass as sure as the day The men will scramble and reassemble To tame the serpent with lions head But no need to end this sleeping beast Its coils sent seething to the deep.
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all you need is love
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There are four kinds of homicide: felonious, excusable, justifiable and praiseworthy...
There will be more to come (:
It means a loot to me
take care & have fun
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The world is just illusion,
trying to change you.
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~OMG CAKE!~
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~OMG CAKE!~
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