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GLADIATOR

The sand drenched in blood, sword arm aches.

Yet another foe approaches,soon he to shall die.

I am the gladiator, battle is my home.

Pain is for the weak, I feel it not

Cut off my limb I shall grow another.

For I am everlasting,I am immortaL

Cry no tears for me, I am the hunter.

The one you fear and dare not speak my name.

Come and vanquish me if you dare

I WAIT FOR MY END

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Sep 11, 2011
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