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Cavalier Zee

@cavalierzee / cavalierzee.tumblr.com

Male, Sunni Muslim, Egyptian-American. This blogs posts will cover the following categories: 1. Science, Healthcare. 2. Technology 3. Poetry, Quotes, Proverbs, Wisdom, Literature. 4. History 5. Islam 6. Culture and Geography 7. Politics, Diplomacy, Strategy 8. Warfare 9. Music 10. Comedy 11. Sports
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~ Rautaketju ~ Iron chain tastes your back You laugh at the pain, the sun is shining Blood streams down your back Devil screams out for God Steel beats, anger grows It gives the machinery control Blood boils and develops a face And the Devil screams out for God Who gave birth to evil? Who invented power and money? Who helps him to this world leads the hoofed overlord? Swear word Axe Horror Lewd and horny people's song Artist: Turmion Kätilöt

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~ Mourn ~ Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterward remember, do not grieve: For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad. (Poem by Christina Rossetti... Provided by CZ) Artist: Sentenced Scenes from: The Crow

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~ Nordic Beauty ~ Note: The title is mine. The original title is "...." My hands Open the curtains of your being Clothe you in a further nudity Uncover the bodies of your body My hands Invent another body for your body ("Touch" by Octavio Paz... Provided by CZ) By Gunnar Gestur Geirmundsson Nation: Iceland Via: 500px

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~ El Viking ~ The scream of swords, The clash of shields, These are true words, On battlefields, The warlord weaves, His web of fear Each man receives, His fated share A blood red sun, Is a warriors shield The eagle scans, The battlefield. As edges swing, Blades cut men down. Erik the King, Earns his renown. Break not the spell, But silent be: To you I'll tell, Their bravery: At clash of kings, On carrion-field The red blade swings, At blue-stained shield. When swords anoint, What man is saved? Who gets this point, Is deep engraved: And men like oak, From Odin's tree, Few words they spoke, At that iron-play. (Part of a long poem by "Egil Skallagrimsson", ca. 910 – ca. 990, Viking Warrior & Poet... Provided by CZ) Art by: ElShazam Via: Deviant Art

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