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A wing to fly, a rocket to glide. A ship to sail, a radar to tell. An army to march to a country afar. Blood will flow as the war will gr..
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I have many faces of many colors.Under one flag we march.I claim greatness on the land, in the air, on the waters.When I march in others homelands I a..
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Leaders speak the word, young men pick up the sword.Off to war they go, halfway around the globe, all cause of one word they will go. They will fall, ..
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Her beauty was as of an eagle flying high into the sky. Her eyes carried the twinkle of the north star. Her smile was that of a true bliss, a perfe..
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The Phantom watches from the shadows of the night. We toss and turn with nothing but a prayer for light. His eyes bright, yet shamed, his hands clean ..
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Hank is a man who has everything he has ever wanted, except one thing: enjoyment. A life of depression spins him into a world of murder. The thrill of..
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Hank is a man who has everything he has ever wanted, except one thing: enjoyment. A life of depression spins him into a world of murder. The thrill of..
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Three tales from vampires, zombies and demons unleashed from an old Ouija board.
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Three tales: From zombies, vampires, and spirits from an old Ouija board.
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Kim Vine is not only Chris's sister, but she is his best friend. At the moment she is taken from him he begins his search for the truth. He soon finds..
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