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Oct 10, 2009 00:38

Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.
Justice the founder of my fabric moved:
To rear me was the task of power divine,
Supremest wisdom, and primeval love.
Before me things create were none, save things
Eternal, and eternal I shall endure.
All hope abandon, ye who Read more... )

this is not precisely as intended, text, (a trial by fire), cryptic much?, .mello

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[text] crucifix_tricks October 10 2009, 06:46:24 UTC
So you're still here.

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[text] recinerated October 10 2009, 13:49:18 UTC
Yes, M. I am still here. You expected otherwise?

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[text] crucifix_tricks October 10 2009, 20:54:32 UTC
Some people got taken. Some didn't. Seems like a grab bag to me.

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[text] recinerated October 11 2009, 04:55:28 UTC
Yes, I had noticed that, M. I also see you managed to avoid being taken. Well done.

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