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Mar 2016
The stone they cast was not my fault
a wound appeared and filled with salt

A wrong committed so unjust
they have forever lost my trust

I am alone to take this quest
but I will put it to the test

Take this sword hatred fanned
and bring it down with my own hand

It may be wrong and this I know
but vengeance served a mighty blow
William Russell
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William Russell
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