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Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Clarion Call

Jump into the madness.
Fall into the loud beats.
The clanging sound of revelry,
Twinkling lights and crunchy treats.
Amidst all the slimy darkness
Three all-seeing eyes will unveil;
A knowing smile on rosebud lips
Looming near blood-smeared trails.
A dark red dot on golden forehead,
Like the rising sun in skies not very far
Fragrant flowers or sharp stinging steels,
Choose one and know who you truly are.

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