Mar 2017
Be a lady, young luck!
You're to me so dear.
Light be in the dark!
Don't let pain go near.
Set us all, pretty, free.
Help our honest fight.
Never ever let us be.
Wield my sword tight.
You're to me so dear.
Light be in the dark!
Don't let pain go near.
Set us all, pretty, free.
Help our honest fight.
Never ever let us be.
Wield my sword tight.
I finally came up with the homage poem.
(21/M/Ukraine)
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