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Master Riddle
By His_Lordship on 25/04/2010
A damaging of skin or,
Be more rough at romps
A magic is bestowed on thee,
In which you will displace
To basilisk being born from egg
Before Death's cold embrace.
I dwell within the lonely hall;
Remembered now by none.
Here men did clash, both great and small
In battles lost and won.
But time, it seems, was cruel to me.
For laughter is a sound
That I've not heard for many years;
I waste now underground.
Sara 27:4
By Zeth007 on 25/04/2010
oh look i posted!
By Randy on 25/04/2010
jew power
By Nick on 25/04/2010
I found him!
By DZ on 25/04/2010
ITS FALLY
By George on 25/04/2010
Piece of cake.
By Quikdrawjoe on 25/04/2010
post count
By Mmangler on 25/04/2010
The search continues.
By Rodney75 on 25/04/2010
I can't find omg. Am I late?
By WG_Keanu on 26/04/2010
Possibly the greatest clue of all time. This is brilliant.
By DZ on 26/04/2010
I love how all you need is the first two lines. Brilliant anagrams.
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