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I see my life flow through time.
Like the blood that pours from my wrist
They say love is pain, and pain is love,
But do they really mean it?
Love can be pain, and Pain can be love.
When people say they love you,
And turn around and say they don't.
They pain you feel for them, slowly fades.
You find out whats it like to be alone
We are Garou, werewolves, shapeshifters. We are creatures of human folklore, their nightmares and their legends. But we are not who they believe us to be. We walk between worlds. The worlds of humankind and our Mother Earth. The worlds of flesh and spirit. The worlds of rage and reason. Throughout history, our brothers and sisters have fought with fang, claw and spirit to protect Gaia-the Earth Mother.This is Her final hour - our Apocalypse. This is your legend.
The other shape,
If shape it might be call'd, that shape had none,
Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb;
Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd;
For each seem'd either; black it stood as night,
Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell,
And shook a dreadful dart; what seem'd his head
The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Satan was now at hand; and from his seat
The monster, moving onward, came as fast
With horrid strides; Hell trembled as he strode."
-- John Milton
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I don't expect you to understand me.I know how I act, the words that I say, the things that I feel and the way that I live my life
are all mysteries to you..
don't click this link...
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