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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 11:49 pm
The moonlit rose, bound in strings of fate eternal,
How thy silken petals fall in mock of tears at her loss,
While Death with his little bird stare on with unknowing eyes.
The World doth not know your sorrow,
In the darkness of battle's end.
She was your light; the remnant,
Returned from the world long lost.
Emptiness of the rose, it withers beautifully,
Till twilight falls and Death's voice rings clear;
Lift now your head.
In Death's eyes burns her light,
In his touch, her hope.
To take his hand is to walk beside him;
And know you shall not be alone.
Thus the moonlit rose again knows love,
And Death knows absolute loyalty.
A very random piece that threw itself together for the most part after I reached the part in the third game where I could send the "whats your type" greeting card (which got sent to Endrance of course). I'm so far behind on everyone though; I just got the third game at christmas and have only just been able to start playing it ^^;;
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:33 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 9:36 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 6:29 am
Very awesome Kit. ^_^ I like alot.
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