heroes songs

Valhalla
though your gates are hung with the gold
of heroes songs
accommodation you offer
only bones in dirt
like every souls birthright

yet still they call
the sirens of a younger mans dreams
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Posted: Aug 2014

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candykid
Elo......such a fantastic choice of words as usual...
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