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Sunday,Mar 25 2007, 01:52:50 PMSilence

Here reigns a silence,quiet like the grave,

here lies no hope, no dreams, neither joy nor pain,

here is a curse,

words written on the wall with blood and wine,

here is a song,

that has been played a thousand times,

a sombre tune ,

known only to the dead, a macabre melody that reminds us of the night,

and when we lie, alone and cold, the fallen angels sing it,

play it with black violins of bone,

and then we leave this carcass...

and we breathe no more.

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11/8/2007 2:32 PMPOEM AND HISTORY

chrionna
chrionna 46, Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States
THE POEM IS NICE... DOES NEED A LITTLE WORK BECAUSE YOU BEGIN RYMING AND THEN YOU END NOT RYMING, SOMEWHAT AUKWARD.
WHAT I WANTED TO SAY IS THAT THE ACTUAL REAL HISTORY IS NOT REALLY LIKE THAT. PLEASE STUDY THE OLDER BOOKS 15TH CENTURY AND BEFORE CANOPUS AND HORUS TO FOLLOW THE REAL LINE OF IMMORTALS.
BE WELL - CHRIONNA

3/26/2007 3:18 PMUps!

ScarletSantiago
Jewel 28, Portugal
Sorry about that, lol

3/26/2007 3:17 PMBe very welcome!

ScarletSantiago
Jewel 28, Portugal
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