July 16, 2014 · 5:47 pm

Peter Paul Rubens
Oceans
of Blood
have I
Waded
Through,
With you.
Treading
that
Fine
Line,
Down
Time.
The Strength
of your
Steel,
Only
Surpassed
by the
Iron
Will,
That has
Left
Kingdoms
at my
Feet
&
you
a Ravens
Feast
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July 4, 2014 · 6:59 pm

H. J. Ford
Weary
&
Worn
Scarred
&
Torn
I
Go On
To Face
The Red
Morn
To Stand
Firm
Before
the Norn
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