Tom Vickers Thu 18th Jan, 2007 Double looping is his sign, the fifth for whom the other pine. Ride on, ride on, till hope is gone, when the four are ended their battle won. To you it's really all the same, Oh horseman riding, with no name... And out from him infinity shines, like a burning gold dart, in the famine and fire and judgement and heart... of the matter.
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