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ARROW I am as a slave To an errand I cannot wave Where I go,  I cannot say But where I am, I cannot stay There is a face behind this string And even he I cannot see But once he pulls, I obey For then I am finally free First they lay me down for years Amongst steel that is sharp and thick But then the day draws near Bearing foes with stones and sticks Though I am small, I am fast and sleek I don't fray my path is strict At first sight, I am nothing to fear At first strike, I am a lot to bear Without a doubt I bring despair Often leave them deep in grouch Pain I caused, beyond repair I felt his rage by how he pouts We both clinging to his life See him fight with all his might As he drips onto my head I fade away at my journey's end SEYI KING
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 5:23 AM UTC
ARROW
ARROW I am as a slave To an errand I cannot wave Where I go,  I cannot say But where I am, I cannot stay There is a face behind this string And even he I cannot see But once he pulls, I obey For then I am finally free First they lay me down for years Amongst steel that is sharp and thick But then the day draws near Bearing foes with stones and sticks Though I am small, I am fast and sleek I don't fray my path is strict At first sight, I am nothing to fear At first strike, I am a lot to bear Without a doubt I bring despair Often leave them deep in grouch Pain I caused, beyond repair I felt his rage by how he pouts We both clinging to his life See him fight with all his might As he drips onto my head I fade away at my journey's end SEYI KING
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 5:23 AM UTC
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