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- Beyond the Vale -

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posted on Sep, 17 2016 @ 01:38 AM
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Beyond the wings of weathered pale,

Where darkness bleeds, does hate exceed.

Entwined together entrapped in mind,

The proud stand gathered before the gate.

With songs of praise they fall to hell...

Prisoners of their own demise,

With quickening haste...with quickening haste...

Only those truly awake,

Understand their quickened fate.

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posted on Sep, 17 2016 @ 01:43 AM
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a reply to: awareness10



Nice...

Bed oh bed
Ti.. burrgh is off to bed.
I finsh here.

I got blisters on my fingers😉



posted on Sep, 17 2016 @ 01:57 AM
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a reply to: Bigburgh

Thanks for the input it is appreciated



posted on Sep, 17 2016 @ 02:38 AM
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a reply to: awareness10

Great poem!



posted on Sep, 17 2016 @ 06:49 AM
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a reply to: Quantum12

Thanks!




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