Sunday, May 2, 2010

Creature destruction, discard?

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SENGIR

Obtained by sweat
And tears
Is my sanguine vision,
Sight through vessel and life.
Scope of the heart,
Reader of the red
Lettered text.
Trustworthy aspect,
Brackish and warm,
My flowing love
Reminds me
Where true purchase and presence come from.
Death will come
At her peak of honesty,
Purging the good
From the every man.
I have withstood my severance.
My blood is on my own hands.
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