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In this land of shadow and gloom,
no rays of gold shine in the morning,
but beams of silver doth dance through the clouds.
Like a pale, grim angel it gleams while
it swirls through the heavens.
For this is no sun of gold, like in the lands
of light, but of silver.
I watch it, endlessly and ceaselessly.
From east to west, not unlike a
hound as it rests by it's master.
And if you see it, then it is possible that
you too will be seduced by it's dance.
The Dance Of The Silver Sun.
(TM) Ari





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I really like your avi too. =D