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--- The last of the Poems that have been written for your...pleasure... --- *** The Biography of Bankushin *** Stern of face, and hard of heart, I was with him from the start. I watched him grow, from a lad, And become a man, oh so bad. His eyes were filled with an evil spark, It was then I knew, he belonged to the dark. As we traveled the emerald region, he told me his soul was to Legion. When to them, he was bound, In my ears I heard an awful sound. Alas ! I thought this is my end, For my soul and body he will rend. No longer friends, for I had lost his affection, But all he said was 'buy protection'. So on that day, we each went our own way. For the loss of my friend, I did weep, But the memory of him is mine to keep. Should you have wished to know him as well, To you this tale, I would tell. By Applicant Wylez *** The Bear *** Sleeping soundly months go by. Hunger awakens the sleeping beast. Forests all around freedom he roams. Guided by his stomach, food he seeks. Things he sees, things he smells lead him down the path. On and on he must go to find his treasure. Honey and berries he finally finds. His quest if over his stomach full he naps once more. By Applicant Valkrin |
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