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Old 01-18-2009, 05:46 PM   #1
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Default A poem.

A decimate barren wasteland is the setting.
A lonely raven sits on a branch of a forgotten tree with only the reminiscence of a hard fought battle of which many were lost on the first two encounters.
The raven still feels that he has a purpose, taking into account the ravens ability,one that is not to be ignored!
But little does the raven know the moulten steel is still churning and allows wake to blacken the land.
The ravens purpose will soon be forgotten.
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