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Aug 2014
Tis my honour,
                    Tis my duty,
For the king,
               For country.

Enemies will fall by sword,
Cold steel,
                                Will silence
Life will flow,
Then the final blow.

Life is but red embers on the floor,
I am the kings hand of war.
To keep our lands safe
From within,
To guard over the shores
So that only soft waters flow.

I honour
the people,
I will serve them
                        till the day I fall.
Poetic T
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