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...ask for relief and I shall not give it...maybe if you beg child, I just might loosen the hold...but even then, only just a little...

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Nothing much. I'm a student with a temper (trying to control my impulses, and it's working...I think).

Monday, November 07, 2005

The Color of Trust

Give me your trust said the Aes Sedai.
on my shoulders I support the sky.
Trust me to know and to do what is best,
And I will take care of the rest.

But trust is the color of a dark seed growing.
Trust is the color of a heart's blood flowing.
Trust is the color of a soul's last breath.
Trust is the color of death.


Give me your trust said the queen on her throne,
for I must bear the burden all alone.
Trust me to lead and to judge and to rule,
and no man will think you a fool.

But trust is the sound of the grave-dog's bark.
Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark.
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath.
Trust is the sound of death.


...the king on high...


..the lady and the lord...


...the love of your life...


Trust is the taste of death.


~A song. pages796-797, Chapter 44, Lord of Chaos, Book Six of The Wheel of Time~

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