Math Bomb
Just Plain Weird
The Trinity
Frog Guts

The Hands of a KingSoft newborn hands Made to rest in straw Not given the courtesy of a KingThe Hands of a King
Worn, calloused hands That fasioned wood But nothing fit for a King
Tender, loving hands That healed the sick No reservations from the hands of a King
Broken, bleeding hands Pierced by Roman nails No pity for the hands of a King
Cold, dead hands Wrapped in embalming cloth No burial fit for a King
Loving, scarred hands Welcomed one last time An ascenion for only a King
Noble, honest hands Building palaces in heaven &n
Devious Comments
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~What we do in life echoes in eternity. - Maximus
We mortals are but shadows and dust. - Proximo
Gladiator
rock on buddie
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~What we do in life echoes in eternity. - Maximus
We mortals are but shadows and dust. - Proximo
Gladiator
and i would LOVE!
to watch you back
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~What we do in life echoes in eternity. - Maximus
We mortals are but shadows and dust. - Proximo
Gladiator
awsome gallery you have started
keep up the good work
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~What we do in life echoes in eternity. - Maximus
We mortals are but shadows and dust. - Proximo
Gladiator
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There should probably be some witty words of wisdom here, but there aren't.
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