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The rarest treasure.
Won't stop my desire.
For a golden ring, a halo.
But i know its an item I won't acquire.
Their are others, taht aren't as good.
The dark halo, the platinum to.
The windy halo, such a weird thing.
But golden ring, I think of you.
So, its out of my reach.
It'll always escape my way.
But gaians just dream.
And don't let scammers take your dream away.
- by Bmh The Master |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/15/2009 |
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- Title: Halo: An anniversary poem.
- Artist: Bmh The Master
- Description: A poem for the gaian halo. May it forever elude the richest and poorest gaians grasp.
- Date: 06/15/2009
- Tags: halo anniversary poem gold ring
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