Two men, both dead,
One with bowed head,
The other at his feet,
Both accepting defeat.
The final words,
"Will you permit it?"
The guns did commit,
8 shots to one,
6 and the other was done,
Died clutching hands
Smiles on their faces did dance.
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Enjoltaire One Shots
FanfictionA collection of original Enjoltaire one shots, drabbles and poems.