mardi, 11 janvier 2011
GUNNERS
Cavaliers like children
Of purple storm and green rain
Riding on dolphins
More than on any other horse
Archers with a smile
Sending arrows of pure blood
Among devastated territories
Where only fools survive
In the arms of the fire
And the sound of the bell
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