A poem that I know by heart for this day. I call it "Journey's End"
The wind as my guide,
The earth marks my trail.
With each passing stride,
I near closer to hell.
Far from redemption,
Good fortune I lack.
Now that I've gone,
There's no turning back.
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On gaia I like to write a lot of stories and this is where I save them for the future. Also my random quotes are also saved here.
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howl o wolf for no one is near.
The only thing left are the hunters you flee,
look at the old trails now only a memory of long lost glee.
....damn that sucked!!! i hate rhyms!(sp? oh well who cares?!)