June 14, 2010
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Many a crimson thread has been cut
And many have been sewed together
To form a cloth so large and long that many cannot escape its grasp
Its girth brings the darkness that so many have feared
Its consumes nation uppon nation
But its greatest threat is to the individual
Its icy grip will grasp at the deepest depths of your heart
And you will feel the true fear of thousands
Its coil will pull you deep into the void
Only your grip is stronger
But your will may waver
Its comforting song will draw you near
The warmth will lull your senses
And your heart will slow to mach the drums of death
Only you can save youself

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