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Tome of Bones

Tome of Bones

Dark ciphers menaced undertones
Edify tome of distilled bones
A raven discordant nevermore
Accursed by alchemy lore

Zombies arise from dead
Bespelled ink glows bloodred
Fiends that creep by night
Shroud dawns early light

Demons levity cantors heard
Hoards unsanctified obscured
Chanting when a moon is full
Mortis enthralled to a pull

Scripted unholy to thin veils
Sanctified by banshee wales
Ancient glyphs to rile a beast
Summoned forth to savagely feast
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Edward Williams

Another perfect poem Lisa I love and admire you endurance and discipline to produce ?Β 
Eddy
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Edward Williams

Lol ??wtf I’m sorry Idono why I called you Simon Lolol..Β 
you guys are both good .. I comment Β to much I think Lolol .. messed that up some how gona go investigate see how I managed that .. maby I called Simon Mitsali ??
Eddy ( I think)

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Edward Williams

”Your friends will give and take your enemy’s will just take”

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sally

I wouldn't fault you, Eddy, I think Lisa's and Simon's poems are kind of similar in styles :)

Awesome write Lisa, like how do you manage to get such masterpieces out of your brain? You are consistently excellent!

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A Lonely Journey

Leeza,Β 
Loved it. Dark, and haunting, and creepy...like me...HEY!!!Β 

How are you? Miss you.Β 

Matthew.Β 

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Ian William

Another spine tingling and brilliantly crafted piece, my friend!

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