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Desert plains
Contributed by
chaos31
on
Friday, 13th October 2006 @ 11:43:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
war
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We ride on horses with no names,through life in these dark desert plains. The ground is dry,and the wheat is rye,the taste itself brings tears to the eye. I ride with men both noble and true,but between us we have neither broth nor brew. In the dark of night,evil in sight we ride towards the eternal fight. through these dark desert plains,through these dark desert plains.
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