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Submitted:Aug 8, 2010    Reads: 50    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

The Grai

Neither cup of metal or wood,

nor can it be found in holy blood

It only be found in the minds of wise men,

and has helped shape history time and again

It is not something you can touch or see,

It is an ancient phillosophy,

Perserved in the art of alchemy,

It is not something you can go and get,

But in fact ancient secret,

Amd if you take the time to see,

Thereby lies a peice of history,

Before the days of Moses had even begun,

The Grail was at heart of civilization,

and it passed to his grandson Solomon,

He kept it locked,under the temple,in a box

Untill at last it it was carried to europe, so far,

By a band of knights, The Knights Templar,

But knowedge is dangerous,As you wil see,

If you pay any reverce to history,

Driven to a scret society

And yet the Grail still survives, under the banner of 13,33, and 555


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