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| Re: Supreme Court says Americans have right to guns | Reply | 06/26/08 |
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May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
you walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home
Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now
May it be the shadow's call
Will fly away
May it be your journey on
To light the day
When the night is overcome
You may rise to find the sun
Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now
A promise lives within you now
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NIGHT
The evening stars bring out their light,
The curtain falls, the air is still
As day turns into night.
The worries of the day take flight,
My job is done, my tasks fulfilled
My eyes take in the sight.
The rosey purple hues have fled,
The dark is here, the shadows deep
I lie upon my bed.
My arms make pillows for my head
I can not sleep, my worries grow
I view the night with dread.
I pray "Dear Holy Spirit come",
My peace restored, content at last
My rest is from the Son.
POEM
A rhyming line or two
A thought in verse
A melody of words construed
Free-style and unrehearsed.
WOODS
Dark and deep the elves do dwell,
The witches cast their magic spells,
The fairies fly with wings so fair,
Leprechauns climb the golden stair.
Wood nymphs sit beside the streams,
Rip Van Winkle sleeps and dreams,
Among the trees from prying eyes,
Shielded from the sun and sky,
The woods are filled with those unseen
Hiding under leaves of green.
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irishrain
07/04/08
GOD's AIR TANKERS.
irishrain
04/30/08
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wayjamus
03/28/08
But mum's the word.
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wayjamus
03/28/08
Hey you all! Keep it down!
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wayjamus
03/28/08
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