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Just how I feel about how Booksie is at the moment, though it may sound like I'm leaving I'm not.


Submitted:Oct 15, 2008    Reads: 198    Comments: 10    Likes: 5   


Walk Away

Dust swirls across the land

Enveloping the words of once great men

A lone knight stands her ground

As she stares out, hope not found

Try as she might her home is lost

On her heel she did turn and began to walk





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