Liam
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Post by Liam on Apr 8, 2011 17:38:07 GMT -8
Leather Journal with the Liam etched in Silver.
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Liam
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Post by Liam on Apr 8, 2011 17:38:38 GMT -8
My words doth run from ear to ear He will not listen Does not hear So how am I to make a start What wily way to spin my art
Though regally he walks the land Tis on the ground that he must stand For on the sea, upon a boat He lacks all grace He is a goat
Still sworn protector that I be Must find a way to make him see Or willy nilly to the sea And wave and tide His grave shall be
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Post by Liam on Jun 28, 2011 22:35:53 GMT -8
I have wondered far and wide. Ore grassy field and mountain side. And yet tis odd, these things I see, while following this one. His head, though often regal held, seems scattered now, and filled with woe- and I, my part must do again, to bring him back to paths once trod.
In many ways, he seems a lad, though long hard years lay on his brow. And as a lad seeks out the truth, so he as well must farther see. But visions sometimes cloud the mind, and memories bring sweet reverie.
A moments pause, beside his bed. A whispered hint of days gone by. And then for me, my own path take. to rest my head till night has past.
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