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Enter him, the lost souls lost Paradise.
Calm sea, the bitter oceans rage.
A winters wind,
The wayward candle, his once
Proud flame...
And to that,
The red leafs broken wing.
Take flight,
A lifetimes life, and
Silence in...
A lifetimes last
Twilight.
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a word from kiwi:
This ansi is dedicated to Tourian, who passed away not mor
e than two weeks ago. he was a friend. A person I im
mediatly recognized as giving and cheerfull. Why
is it only in death that we feel regret for not getting
to know people even
better? I did not know him very well, but for some strange
reason I could tell
him anything at all. I felt no need to don a shell or fau
lty personality for
protection. I could aproach him as I was with no fear o
f pain or tourment.
So here is a small tribute to him in a medium he liked.
A lille ansi. -ki
ansi credits
roses and t: kiwi
crow pic: mindcrime
background for crow pic: kiwi
poetry: belial
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