Last Samurai

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Like a white and red blanket that covers the ground
Greeted by the dawn's red light
For blood was spilt this night

For a war was raised
In the cold and stormy night

One man stood upon the hill
With a red stained sword in the air
Tall and brave clad in armor

For he stood alone
But all was lost
The war was won
As day drew near

All that can be seen
After the storm had passed
And the red dawn shown

Was a once green field
Now in a blanket of red and white
Filed with monds never seen before
The once green field is not green anymore

Down he fall for his wounds were too great
For now the red stained sword
Is no longer in the air
For all is lost
And the war is won

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