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Soul Scavenger
written by fuzzypunkhat09:13 PM 11/7/04Soaked in black like the trenched ink mist,
Silently he stands,
Checking off his list.
Those souls were stolen from young and old,
Riding that black horse,
His own heart so cold.
Now all life is not loving,
For he took it all,
All the souls by dozens. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Darkwolfgirl (11-7-2004 - 09:23 PM)
| very cool. very interesting portrayal of the soul collector. great job! |
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