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단심가(丹心歌) 此身死了死了一百番更死了(차신사료사료일백번갱사료) 白骨爲塵土魂魄有無也(백골위진토혼백유무야) 鄕主一片丹心寧有改理歟(향주일편단심유개리여) ------------------------------------------- 이몸&#510
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가시리 가시리잇고 나는 버리고 가시리잇고 나는 위 증즐가 대평성대(大平成代) 날러는 어찌 살라 하고 버리고 가시리잇고 나는 위 증즐가 대평성대(大平成代) 잡사와 두어리마는 선하면 아니 올
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To An Angel...
Beneath the starry skies I stand alone The soft rain falling down around the place Where we once frolicked in the autumns breeze And midst the swirling, tinted leaves embraced. So many mem'ries left their markings here Of morning strolls, and kisses deep and true But none holds nearer place to my dear heart Than the joyous time when I first came to you Beneath the oak you laid, wings broken, torn And yet still radiating perfect light. Too sad a sight to pass, I could not help But take you home, and comfort you that night. An angel, fallen from her perfect home Not from some grave transgression but from pain. And as I bound your
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Childish Rivalries
SETTING: Central Park, NYC. AT RISE: Winnie the Pooh sits in the center of the stage on a park bench, resting his elbows on his knees and holding a cigarette in one hand. He takes a drag, blows the smoke into the air, and looks up. WINNIE THE POOH (Relaxed) Ah...you’re here. (Takes a drag, leans back in the bench) You’re here about how we all broke up...yes? I thought so... Well, I was heading over to Rabbits place for ‘afternoon tea’ if you know what I mean. I was just amblin’ along up his lane humming some of that ICP crap to myself, and having a good-ol’ time. Anyhows, I was strollin’ up the lane I
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Sentence Sealed in Time
A looming shapeless mass of icy fog Grey- hanging low above the forest floor, And hidden in this cloud a rotted log, Within it's bark contained transgressions taken long before. Deep down in porous crevasse, oaken heart Black stains corrupt its ancient, virgin wood. If one is looking, secrets 'twill impart, Of taken life, of hatred, careless words misunderstood.      One women stands defensive, 'gainst her foe.      Past notions taken wrongly mock and sneer.      Hand, raised in fury seeketh to o'erthrow,      As helpless, she falls back from ruthless steel drawing near.      Across the low-grown heath a steeple chimes its c
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Subordinate Redemption
I am lost Barren terra firma beneath, I lie What once was, has long deserted my world, Desolate have I become And across these hills low dirges creep, insinuating their entrancing melodies driving the emptiness of soul ever deeper. Cries of torment whisper their unwanted stories to my dead ears, my cheated heart ceased to beat long ago when skies crumbled...when you left. As your heavenly form last graced the soil of this forgotten land, I could see, I could see my life, nay, my very soul ebbing away as the tide recedes from the shore, I could see my creation, our creation disintegrating into the worthless dust from whence it came, I c
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Imminent Fall
A pall of death hangs eerily o'er the moor The silent screams of stolen life fly free Above the broken steps a rusted door A pathway to a time, a place, no life is meant to be This weary world-a respite for no man Above the tortured soil a darkened sky Low clouds cast shadows until they disband Escaping to a new day, n'er returning by and by Beneath the ground the dead wait for the call Begin to claw, to reach their way to air Consume the flesh of those who to here fall One can't escape their grasp, their reach, their cold uncaring stare Days past blend with the present in a throng Combined to push the future to its fate With gr
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Sacrifice Destiny
'Neath the heavy boughs of pine, I follow Ancient roads shrouded in the mist of ages. Hearkening to dryads call, those luminescent trails of sound Weaving their entrancing threads 'round my open psyche. Probing deeper into feelings, Long kept secret in buried dolmens. Open now, in willow branch-hung glades to man long lost. Deep magic, gains release to change the timeless song of Earth. Past again, takes now its course Time flows forwards in reversal Full fantasy shows forth the elves, the naiads, dwarves, and darker creatures Once imagined places, form their details from my mind I, to nature give recourse I, to man give a higher
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The Evening Bard
1. Leoð Rolling vales, beauteous with the ever-present traces of lilacs blooming eternally ‘neath the heavenly lights. What worth lies herein? What bridge to the hereafter starteth within thee? Ancient footpaths transcend the ages, linking hands from the dawn of man, joining their cultures, revealing their thoughts. And thou, a weary traveler setting pace with every step, a clock Measuring the passage of the Fates Weary wind slides ‘cross the heath Sole-marks dissipate into the clear air; their dust flowing through the thistledown, through the birch bark copse till, at vales foot, it receives rest. But it was not the f
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Blood Torment
One last descent to never rise again, A world, deceiving, pushed him to his fate To take sadistic joy in blood-red pain. The twisted metal, acts as demon’s bane, Dark life-blood forms a pool reflecting hate One last descent to never rise again. A mutilated being ensconced in chains, The tormentors hang o’er the pit as bait To take sadistic joy in blood-red pain. Rough chants from tattered books of the arcane, Cause bloodied writhing, screams of death berate One last descent to never rise again. Above, the rusted crankshaft feels the strain Below, the devil-hounds his flesh await To take sadistic joy in blood-red pain
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Barscuk|Hobbyist Digital Artist
Ur so cool and also have fire beard bigger than mine lol! Np!
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thecrazydudesrd|Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the watch Moog
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Thanks for the watch!
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Jovey4|Student Filmographer
DUDE. WTF YOUR BACK. ALSO.




HAVE YOU JOINED THE BROHERD YET?
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Edenvale|Hobbyist Digital Artist
Indeed indeed. And American is pretty failtastic on the shiny tech and tall building aspects.

and what broherd is this?
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Jovey4|Student Filmographer
The MLP Broherd - the MY LITTLE PONIES that have taken over the internet!
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Edenvale|Hobbyist Digital Artist
Ah, them. I've seen a few, and they are pretty fantastic.
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