Snorizial Mutterings
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Crossroads
A saga of short lived fleeting fancies
A tale of shifting, unquenchable thirsts
Trapped in the hand-hollow a well meaning knight
Scarce aware when to craft, ne'er sure when to fight
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