

Thalla's GiftA dark moon rises in the sky,Thalla's Gift
Something sinister, bleak is near.
Swords of words; truth and deceit,
Our birthright, our lives, our seer.
Valhalla's halls dank and gray,
Winding stairs of blood and bone.
Sins uncleansed, as the prophets, they shall cheat,
As our hope arrives, not alone.
Spirited, gifted, living and dying,
A weapon of peril and plight;
A difference, a star, a women, a warrior;
A suns night.
Merry Christmas, Thalla! I wrote this in honor of you, and hope y
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-Dane Cook
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there aren't too many problems a good axe can't solve. - Drakan
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Lufia of Alekia: I can't open the safe.
geoffasraelis: *chuckles* Aw come on
Lufia of Alekia: Laugh but...which way is left?
geoffasraelis: *blinks* Downwards
Lufia of Alekia: No <--- or ---->
geoffasraelis: ... Left is <---- ...
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"leg or no leg, I trust you about as far as I could throw Manhattan!"
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"Run. Live to fly. Fly to live. Aces High!" ~ "Aces High" by Iron Maiden
*Streeeeeaks!*
Wooohooo! TCG!
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Beer! It's for drinking!
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"leg or no leg, I trust you about as far as I could throw Manhattan!"
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