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Dec 2016
You brace your armor
You sharpen your blade

Pump your chest
Show off your conceit

You growl and howl
Like death is no more

You slit their throats
You rip their hearts

Blood splatters everywhere
But you simply wipe it off

The Earth absorbs it
And flowers later bloom

Their blood is dried and gone
But their wounds will never be forgotten

And At The End Of War

Like a lioness cub
You throw yourself into my arms

Take in my scent
Fill my embrace

Fully and squarely
Leaving no space

Marking your territory
Protecting what's yours

You cry your fears
Weep all night

Then sleep in my arms
Till the sun sets

You're the king of this land
The leader of your army

You're fearless in war
The leader of the battlefield

But after all
And you lovingly know it all

You're a child holding my hand
Tracing the steps I behold

You're a tiger moth
Drawn to my soothing flames
Scribbles99
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Scribbles99  F/Egypt
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