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John Uskglass
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Member Group: Newbie
Joined: Nov 2010 |
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I reached out my hand; England's rivers turned and flowed the other way;
I reached out my hand; my enemies's blood stopt in their veins; I reached out my hand; thought and memory flew out of my enemies' heads like a flock of starlings; My enemies crumpled like empty sacks. I came to them out of mists and rain; I came to them in dreams at midnight; I came to them in a flock of ravens that filled the northern sky at dawn; When they thought themselves safe I came to them in a cry that broke the silence of a winter wood. |
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