One who eats sh*ts,
wakes sleeps,
dies lives,
so when you take be sure to give.
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E.A.Archive
Turmoil & discoid follow my path,
As I reign havoc on what I hath,
Heart as cold as winter ice,
Ascend to thy my soul half price,
Life fulfilled with gold & nice,
As I bold this solace night,
Guide my pride with hold as knight,
Defend my honor bright as light,
Swords that clash peace &fight,
Stray my feet to distaste flight,
Words from thy displace might,
Soft & tender stray hard & tight,
I embrace this worthy day I not prone to earthly blight.