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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4579 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention In the forest, the ribs DarkScribe (Ian Marlowe) I remember hiking within your walls, how your muscles and sinews kept sticking to my boots, how, when traipsing through your forest of ribs, I came upon the marks of those who'd come before, their names etched deeply into the bone |
