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:: Soul of the Warrior MUD ::
fare thee well, little broken heart
downcast eyes, lifetime loneliness

whatever walks in my heart will walk alone
constant longing for the perfect soul
unwashed scenery forever gone

no love left in me
no eyes to see the heaven beside me
my time is yet to come

so I'll be forever yours

It is dark. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.