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#night-dweller #beginning line challenge The crimson trail disappeared into the night. Into the night my senses are seared, held captive.... expanded by energy light.
Our church an ancient relic Of times that went before A symbol of a village wealth Of control and little more And now we try to justify the crumbling stones of steeple There are those who cherish...
A king of old, with riches wide, A kingdom in which he took pride.. Far and wide spread his dominion, Killed were those who stood in rebellion..
Blizi se famozni dan kraja za sasvim neki novi početak.. Bit će puno turbulencija i bit ce puno suza i bit ce puno z/bogom..
She ran breathless through the wheat fields, cornflour hair billowing violently despite the windless blue sky. The monkey perched on her shoulder, held on tight for dear life.
As the eagle- Flies above us- In the sky. I walk here- Below. Upon the untrod Path of St Patrick. Possession takes hold And a light is lit ahead. There are ripples- Upon a shadowy nighttime pool.
"Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..." "You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted The surgeon looked up, annoyed "I'll cut your heart open," he continued, to see...
Don't be reckless with other people's hearts, and don't put up with those who are reckless with yours. - Mary Schmich This quote really hit a nerve with me this morning.