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When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain; And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain. In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn; They stair unbelieving At the Last Unicorn When the first breah of winter, Through the flowers is icing, and you look to the North and a pale moon is rising. And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to morn; In the distace, hear the laughter of the Last Unicorn I'm alive..I'm alive!! When the last mon is cast over the last star of morning, and the future has passed without even a last desperate warning. Then look into the sky where through the clouds, a path is formed.... Look and see her How she sparkles It's the Last Unicorn I'm alive...I'm alive! In the meantime why not check out the link below to get your own 20MB of free webspace? | ||||||||||||||||
| The horn of the unicorn is called the "Alicorn". The Alicorn is believed to hold powers that heal. It is said that your sickness will heal if touched with an Alicorn. | |||||||||||||||||
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He hids by day, and searches by night. The last known unicorn with the coat of angelic white. It's almost as if he's magic, the possessor of powers unknown. He kkps the hope of finding anther, but he is painfully alone. Being seen by mankind, would mean instant death...Due to life's atttained ignorance, they would take his last breath. He wants so badly to nuzzle, close to someone safe and warm, But his hope fades, as does nght with morn. He remains forever brave, and holds his head up high. Sometimes on a quiet night, you can hear his mournful cry. He will continue his search, until his dying day. The majestic and beautiful unicorn, who is perfect in every way. | |||||||||||||||||
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