Post by avatard on Apr 14, 2006 17:42:38 GMT -5
Just a poem about the Aang when he's in the avatar state. Also, by "Darkened Cresent" I'm referring to The Sage of The North, when Zhou "Darkened the moon".
Disclaimer: I do not own ATLA.
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Rising in the shadows,
Silver arrows of the wind.
Whirlwinds in the meadows,
Like a fury with out end.
Danger with every passing second,
Stranger like a darkened cresent,
Avatar.
Disclaimer: I do not own ATLA.
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Rising in the shadows,
Silver arrows of the wind.
Whirlwinds in the meadows,
Like a fury with out end.
Danger with every passing second,
Stranger like a darkened cresent,
Avatar.