by Aug 20, 2004Poetry

Pass you cannot
for though death may take me-
I stand tall
And strong
A barrier to those who
Would Block my fellows:

The Flame inside me
Stays alight
No matter what will come
I burn with the magic of Anor-
The light and passion
Of the sun itself

None shall pass.


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