Stepping out of the Dream 2
The time has come to continue my story,Let the light shine on the path of the story!
The first one strikes but loses his leg,
The second one moves, but it is not his day,
The third one stops and speaks me!
“You have bested my friends
And yet you don’t kill them like there dens
Why is this, my friend?”
“Because they aren’t only yours Manah,
They are my kind too, like Shana
So please stop the game and lead me to my lesson Manah”
And so we leave the forest for the moors
Both Manah and I have chosen the same doors
One of two, two are one, both have the same door
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posted by Moonwolf @ 10:59 AM
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