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Post by AquarianM on Sept 24, 2011 8:21:56 GMT -5
Night Of The Pumpkin Mystic...ia700709.us.archive.org/10/items/ShamansTrek/Shamans-Trek.mp3Walking the Hollowed Hills on a thin-misted night, Stars glitter in and out of view, Shadowed trees reach dark limbs, Leaves rustle underfoot, Dried grasses rustle the soft breeze, Chills tingle spine, Steps beat time, Entranced, Treading to the Underworld, The place of pumpkins and candle smoke, Where a faded flower dwells, Seeking whispers and secrets, Seeking the roots of time. AquarianM By: Daniel A. Stafford (C) 09/24/2011
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