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Midnight Runes

July 16, 2011
By Artist_of_the_Quill BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
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Artist_of_the_Quill BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
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Once when I
Was younger then
And sat beneath the moon
I looked into the
Darkening shadows
And saw the hidden runes
The one that spoke
Of prophecy love
That once was rebuilt
But lucky I was not
To find
The Prophecy meant
For someone else

© Andrea E., Phoenix, AZ

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Artist_of_the_Quill BRONZE said...
on Jul. 31 2011 at 10:37 am
Artist_of_the_Quill BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
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Art is like a flower it opens at its own free will.

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I'm glad you liked it. I think the reason you can't find "The meaning of BEAUTIFUL" is because I did it under anonymous. (that was before I knew it didn't post personal information, you know, address, e-mail, etc.) but thanks for looking at this one.
DaylightDarkness SILVER said...
on Jul. 30 2011 at 7:19 pm
DaylightDarkness SILVER, Littleton, Colorado
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Everyone's crazy. You know why? We all want to be normal. Well, we cant define normal, and, the people you can point at and say, well isn't he/she normal are rare. Doesnt that kind of defeat the pupose of normal? -My Friend

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thats rather ironic isn't it. I really like this, its creative. Sorry I couldn't look at the meaning of BEAUTIFUL, but i didn't see it. I'll keep trying.