As the dice they roll,
And the bell it tolls,
The tales of old,
Shall not be told.
The danger was grave,
As he approached his grave,
To his children he gave,
Such a wonderful tale.
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BY: @hastur3333 | CREATED: May 3, 2018, 8:56 a.m. | VOTES: 3 | PAYOUT: $0.00 | [ VOTE ]
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