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Relentless Sire

Time being the cruelest of things, Peace be the sire of War. To simple rise and not care. To wake a day and bring Night to another, without cause and without hesitation. To raise a sword and renew a ship, with steel and powder. Load a plank, and seize it neigh, the ship now runs rampant, with Mares of the Night; prowling in circles and thirsty for blood more so than their riders. They ride as Four, and bring the Night of Death, by whistle and Trumpet, by Horn and Glare, do they ride as the Sun sets, and as the Moon rises.
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HeyThereDelilah20 Featured By Owner Oct 3, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
wow, ive never inspired someone before so thank you! lolz im glad you liked it
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The-Anariarch Featured By Owner Oct 3, 2012
My Thanks again for your inspiration
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HeyThereDelilah20 Featured By Owner Oct 3, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
your very welcome lov :)
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