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"GermaniaA ruined outpost in a gothic wood,to this we march single-file;a resting place for weary feet,a perfect place to sit and eatat the end of a roman mile.A squad of soldiers, to which I belong,si..."

"A shining moment, that once shined so bright, now washed away, as the sun to the night; Once carved in stone, now no more; the soft sand, swept from the shore. A time so precious, yet none could see..."

"Cold and still, a careless mist,the failing light of a winter's day;ancient shadows cast themselves across the pathas weary feet move forward.Cloaked in hooded attire they trudge onward,their gnarled ..."

"a cool breeze, and the night whispers in my ear; it brings me a song, on a note so clear the flow of the tune leads me to gentle thoughts; those of life and hope, of a future i have not yet wrought ..."

"It's just about two-thirty; time for you to pick up the kids from school, isn't it ? Go ahead and finish your coffee first. I know, you'd rather stay and watch the television; stay and sob over the wr..."

"The sound of a train, riding the autumn air through an open window on a still southern night. The call of a waiting world, the comfort of childhood dreams and old songs playing on an old radio. Writte..."