

Night by the FireFireNight by the Fire
We stepped out into the dark To the edge of the woods The edge of the night And we sang,
And we were for the first time. For the very first time we were alive. We sat hypnotized by the light, by the flames The warmth washing over and we listened. We listened and we heard In the dark near the flames.
He spoke of the ice forming from their breath And waiting for the sun to rescue them from death. The words filled our ears and poured down our minds And filled us more fully With
I would fly. Flying would kick ass like nothing else ever has before and ever will . (Besides, for most intents and purposes, I already am invisible...)
Cheers, Constantine.
Feanor
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Maybe I'm crazy,
Maybe you are...
Yours,
Lady Constantine
Yours,
Feanor
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Maybe I'm crazy,
Maybe you are...
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Maybe I'm crazy,
Maybe you are...
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Bijin
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