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Date Posted: 07:19:44 04/03/03 Thu
Author: Xavior
Subject: . Sing Me A Prayer .
In reply to: Song(Shiri) 's message, ".Song.of.the.Soul." on 12:23:53 04/01/03 Tue

Mascu leaves th' clan, in which 'is was no part of. He drifts to th' distance, knowing well th' youthen was safe in thier guard. Orbs travelled...thence does a single tear o' blood flow down 'is cheek and unto th' earth. 'e slams th' earth feeling helpless and empty...and at th' same time...strong, and confident.

Jairo,
Our spirits do call 'pon each other.
How I miss th' lost years...
How I miss th' colt whom had walked beside me.
Farewell, my son.
For I know well the path you have chosen.

I can no longer fight.
I have lost all I have loved...
All but ye.

But ye have grown...
And I have remained weak.
At this point, you will fight the battle I left unfinished,
And I will die the cowardist warrior who had failed.

You, my son...
Fight with everything ou have,
End all suffering and bring salvation to them.
[opticals drift to th' group]

Larka, Juanita, and I, we believe in you son.
And when your fight is through...
I may never see you again...
For as I had to mine own sire,
The warrior will wander th' face of the earth,
Seeking redemption for his bloody deeds...

Heaven will judge thee lightly,
For the purity of your heart is like no other.
So don't be afraid.
I'm right here, and I'm right there...
I believe in you...

...my son...

The beast seems to weep to himself. Grunt escaped as 'e swallows and returns to a calm, gazing o'er th' horizon. Twas th' battle to decide fates...to bring salvation...to restore peace, it would end all battles.


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