BELIAL - the legend
In the night of stinking blood, There was a man waking like dead, Through the forest, piercing the wind, He kept walking, with down his head. Then heard a roar of a grizzly bear, Who marched towards him, shocking the dead. It came in front of man in sorrow, Who fought it, using stick and arrow. With a blow and slash on it's neck, He cut the bear's head of it's neck, He used it's skin to cover his body, Leaving behind him, a legend's story.
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Sharun
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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