ugly demon of the night
fight for wicked souls like thine
take them to their death and see
that angel truth will conquer thee.
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none of us are truly home. we are travelers in time, but travelers, still. we know not what we will become until we hear "welcome home."
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About Me
- A Traveler in Time
- hi, my fellow travelers in time... these short posts are glimpses into my journey from a place of resigned sadness to a new place of complete joy and satisfaction. welcome. browse. enjoy. comment.
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