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Fires rage, buildings crumble, and blood splatters the ground.
Creepers creep and families weep as bodies fall all around.
"The lust of blood, the need for flesh,
The reeking air, the smell so fresh,
the war that's raged a thousand years is finaly coming to end,
but still its tough to say if foe is now to be a freind."
-Leoke,
"The wars end."

"But high she shoots through air and light,
Above all low delay.
Where nothing earthly bounds her flight,
Nor shadow dims herway."
-Thomas Moore,
"Wind Drake"

"I'm still sitting here crying the purest tears wondering why you love me.
I'm still sitting here wondering why you place everything even your life above me. I don't deserve you and you know it,
I even give away Clues and hints to show it,
But yet through It all you still stick by my side.
I still can't believe after all i've done to you your still along for the ride.
I say to myself your gonna go away and never return,
Yet i wake up and your here for another day.
All these reasons and more are the reasons why its you i adore."
-Kriss Daniel,
"Deepest Love"