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My first public attempt at poetry. Hope you enjoy, please review. I promise to do the same |
| Parting the mists ahead My mutilated form is led By my faithful steed With bloodied knees Through the mist My steed goes Until he comes to the place Where the icy river flows Into the water we were taken Where he and I shall never awaken And there we shall rest, deep in sleep Forever in our undisturbed sleep |