For still these burning reeds remain,
Devils scorch the red blood stain,
Deafning sounds vile and vain,
The skies are black we cannot see,
Several Dead Below Our Knees,
Flesh and blood have gone before,
Still remains the deadly war.
For still these burning reeds remain, Devils scorch the red blood stain, Deafning sounds vile and vain, The skies are black we cannot see, Several Dead Below Our Knees, Flesh and blood have gone before, Still remains the deadly war. |

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...in your pants.
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I´ve claimed Fujimori Sunao at ~bishie-stalker-club!
It was the very first poem I wrote.
What I can improve on,make it less h**l like.
What you liked with it,FIRE! FTW!!
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