A torn world

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By DAS

This is set in the World of Warcraft. Two children, one of the alliance, one of the horde, best friends, walk through Shattrath and see aldor and scryer fight and wonder why... *************************************************** Shana and Eleanor, always together Blue and pink walk side by side Two best friends, two birds of a feather One for the Naaru, one for the light And when they reach the cities' edge two people stand with weapons out the children, hidden, watch the match Aldor and Scryer yell and shout The men fight hard, eyes full of hate Blue against pink, they have no shame The girls cry softly because their fate one would expect to be the same Each girl reflects within herself Blue skin pale, ears hung in shame And the small draenei whispers to the elf: "Why can't we all just be the same..."

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