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[QUOTE="y_ddraig_goch:585840"] cause I don't care if anyone steals them, because if anyone here stole them they would make no money, and not to mention they are not that great. It was on the darkest night of December. How I wish I could cease to remember, when I espied those hoary figures on the shore. Tenfold more wicked than Babylon’s whore, crawling and sliding from out the cold sea, with crooked smiles and hearts laden with glee. Hear me! Oh hear my bereaving song, of those cruel demons of the dark water, who came a hundred heads strong, and in their wake left only vast slaughter They rode hard down upon every farm no kind voice could raise the alarm. You could hear many cry out in dismal screams as sleeping children were ripped from sweet dreams. They took our women, they took our young and not did they cease, ‘til rose the Sun. I could see the village, from sea, all ablaze, as I sat there in my boat, aside sorrow. How many would not see future days? How many would not wake the ‘morrow? I kept quiet as I lay there low in my boat, lest their cold hands reach for my throat. They carried my people beneath the waves. There to serve eternally, damned as slaves. What cruel fate that I am still here whilst below toil those to me so dear[/QUOTE]
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