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Midnight SteelWhen Love’s steel draws near it doth but conspire,And pierces she the hearts of all she holds and so desires.Come thou, dear Love, to sleep, rest in your arms and dream but deep.Help me to love all of my days, so that on sweet earth I may stay.—Valkyrie Kari, Musings in the Night

Black Toast IntolerantHe dreamt of golden brown chewy bread,And upon it pads of butter he did spread.The butter melt, the bread was sweet,Thus, he had his fill and he did eat.But when the toast was burned, he did rave and rant,He was a connoisseur–he was black toast intolerant.-- Poems on the Run, vol. I

The Cutting Edges of all Eternities combined were not as sharp as those of the Blade-Saint Valkyrie’s, who loved much and who pierced deep, far beyond infinity’s meager grasp for those whom she loved.On Valkyrie Kari, Cold Steel Eternity, Vol. II (Valley of the Damned)