Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Sunnet Comments

Rating: 3.0

The shadow sword of night descends upon the field of day.
The windswept crystal halls of light like shattered prisms lay.
To pulse awhile with bleeding fire as the evening seeps away.
The fiery buckler of the sun makes way before the ranks of gloom.
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Flak Rackham
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Flak Rackham

Flak Rackham

Urbana IL USA
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