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Apr 2019
My Armor is Worn and Beaten,
My Helm is Tarnished and Dented,
My Shield is Nicked and Pierced by Arrow and Sword Alike.
But My Sword is Sharp and Keen,
My Spirits are High and My Heart Strong.

The Wear and Tear of Life May Damage and Scar Me,
But My Love for You Will Never Fade,
And My Sword Will Defend You from All Harm.
I Will Be Your Knight in Not So Shining Armor.

And if I Were to Die Protecting You,
Then Know That I Will Always Protect You From Above,
As an Angel from the Heavens,
Where Our Wonderful Lord Reigns.
Written by
Frodewolfe  29/M/Texas
(29/M/Texas)   
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