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Odes to Murometz

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Ancient Gamer:
That blackheart of Manhattan,
the mischievous Prince of Satin.
He once made a game,
put all others to shame,
He only speaks vulgar latin

Thought great are the games beginnings,
impossible are the heroes winnings,
the games all suffer the same sorry fate,
to die in the middle at a randomly set date,
mournful are his players.

Ancient Gamer:
Awesome, Silveressa!

I feel this thread really captures his magnificent essence!

Those are 2 awesome stanzas!  :lol:

Murometz, Piper
Lured from Retirement
This Cynical Soul


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