LOOKING BY THE RIVER
looking by the river,below the dock there hide be stones that talk. 1one said to me, you go now but be back shortly, when the world an all in its possession will be bestoed upon you. i grant you power that controls a storm an thee eyes of the great eagle. for she will watch when they have came in multitude. rubies fine art, treasures of a lost nation, from wisdom created all of thee above. you shall inherit betrayed voices an tounges that slither through the heart of man, pure faith an legendary belief. i chant these words, hold to the promise, stand by his faith, for nothing will be meaningless or surpassed by un-noticed. blizzards an hurricanes will 1one be to bare, thundress winds lightining roaring from out of the mist of the clouds. a hundred an 1one storms are to be aware, for you will have been place in the heart of the wilderness.(part 1)THE POET 2 PROPHESY/2009
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