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Post by varda» on Dec 28, 2006 22:48:18 GMT -5
xxlet the word tear through your lipsxxZar'roc
xxlet life prosper and fall around the swing ofxxthree years
xxcraft in the flaming tongues lines of axxtemptress
xxmold her into what she inheritsxx arabian
xxwash in the rivers ofxx blood contaminates
xxbuild her as a weapon of xx fourteen hands
xxdecal her cold metallic self xx none
xxstring her boa and hind with whipchords of xx blood dripped
xxpurpose this sword is swung is forxx hell’s desire
xxwords etched in her metal heart xx come and see for how she is, no words would be uttered here; all will be silent as a swing of a sword.
xxhistory of who has felt the sting xx come and see for what is past and gone, no words would be uttered here; all will be silent as a swing of a sword
xxmodel her in physical form xx coming soon
-waves to all- 'lo all, as you can see, lil' varda is back, museless, but back nonetheless!
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