|The Call of Myself. (standard:poetry, 84 words)|
|Author: Lord Stone||Added: Jan 04 2010||Views/Reads: 1626/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|I wrote this a while back and finaly found it again. I soon decided to put it on here.|
The Call of Myself By Lord Stone A voice inside my head cries out, and that voice is in pain, for the pain is of my memories and past. For we can never change the past or the truth, no matter how much we dislike it. For the time when my parts were not united, when myself was fragmented, is over. Now is the time for my sides to unite, unite tonight, become myself, Ignete, relight, my one my all, my one dark fire. Tweet
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