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Look past the fiction
Contributed by
DylanConnor
on
Friday, 1st June 2007 @ 01:36:40 AM in AEST
Topic:
secrets
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Passing here day after day that mountain by my feet After this time barely noticeable now Others see it as a giants seat To me nothing more than where dwarves would take their bow
But these magical creatures never had life Just the imagination of Tolkien or the like So why write about this untrue strife? Why write about the impaled goblin on the pike?
When this mountain I never allowed myself to see Is more impressive than any fantastic tale As only now it does mean something to me Far more than Jonah and his Whale
To many today this love of natures monster is regressel But how come all along I had never seen this incredible vessel?
Copyright ©
DylanConnor
... [
2007-06-01 01:36:40] (Date/Time posted on
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