He is the bone of his sword/-steel is my body/- and fire his blood/-my hands make countless swords/-but he wields nothing/-I am unknown to life/-nor is he known to death/-i have many regrets/-for he is/-for I am(unlimited bladeworks)
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DanielMurphy667 DanielMurphy667 Jan 10, 2020 07:38PM
When I tink bout it I tink ere awe peopwes whos I wants ta hug
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A moonless night  by DanielMurphy667
A moonless night
is but a simple poem
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