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Darkness prevails in a world full of tears Defeated in battle and vanquished afar Alone and on board I’ve sailed through the mere I’ve beckoned her name but sunk only to depths The steel that once fuelled the soul of my kin Belongs in the shrine of the hand of my liege Who’s might I saw crumble as he fell to the ground But found breathe to summon and ask me this deed Yet death was a whisper so imminent my friend As I knelt at the cross of your beloved Sword
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 10:27 AM UTC
Bedivere
Darkness prevails in a world full of tears Defeated in battle and vanquished afar Alone and on board I’ve sailed through the mere I’ve beckoned her name but sunk only to depths The steel that once fuelled the soul of my kin Belongs in the shrine of the hand of my liege Who’s might I saw crumble as he fell to the ground But found breathe to summon and ask me this deed Yet death was a whisper so imminent my friend As I knelt at the cross of your beloved Sword
First Published on Authspot 7th Jan 2010
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Feb 7, 2010 at 10:27 AM UTC
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