Guest ArawnD Posted April 17, 2002 Report Posted April 17, 2002 Barnec was a good friend of mine one App server, we'd spend long times in chats. I lost touch with him but remember this arrow, and poem he made. Tired men howl dreadful words of broken hearts and bones. Exhausted by the sins and deeds that God cannot atone. the blades have clashed the dead amass their minds are set to maim. But friends that die give up their breaths will never cry again. Their searching souls are ever lost the arrows have been sent. While tired men sing sorrow hymns for all their fallen friends. The Mad King
The Portrait of Zool Posted April 17, 2002 Report Posted April 17, 2002 That is good. ~Zool~ Ancient, The Pen is Mightier than the Sword. Bard of Terra, Patron Saint of Aspiring Bards. Elder than dirt, more foolish than a jester, able to trip over the smallest logic in a single step. It's... Oh, you know.
Guest Lord Seth Exodus Posted April 18, 2002 Report Posted April 18, 2002 * Seth just quietly appluades * -Seth Exodus Initiate of The Pen
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