

The Shepherd and His FlockHe left out the answers To the riddle of Existence Speaking in blasphemous tongues From the twisted borough Of his own imagination They yearned for more Addicted To the fantasies He carefully crafted Through unblinking eyesThe Shepherd and His Flock
Star-crossed lovers Sirens lost at sea The unsung heroes Of winters long forgotten
But soon the tides Had turned Ominous voices
Yearned for a path
Beyond their reach Gnawing at the bark Of his shaded soul
Time Whispered hymns of
His saviors death  
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Never be afraid to try something new. Remember that a lone amateur built the Ark.
And a large group of professionals built the Titanic.
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deedni ,etal yrev er'ew !ecila ,eldwad t'nod esaelp
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