The last person to post here WINS!
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L3ggy
Special Operations FOX-HOUND
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
:sing:Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
And listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words:sing:
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
And listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
******* me softly with his song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
******* me softly with his song
******* me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words:sing:
