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He unsheathed his sword And you retreat, . . Stepping backward . . Tears fell from his cheeks As he surrendered, "Your doubt, it hurts."
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 9:16 AM UTC
The Warrior Who Offered His Sword
He unsheathed his sword And you retreat, . . Stepping backward . . Tears fell from his cheeks As he surrendered, "Your doubt, it hurts."
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 9:16 AM UTC
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