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Sep 2014
Steadily attacking,
Atlus, a man far from classless
saw the shallow foe
brooding in the tower.

He gathered no one
and steadily attacks on his own
with nothing but his will
brooding in the tower.

He is the man of the shore
with his independence intact
and his strength bearing
brooding in the tower.

The clang of armor and sword
were all he needed
as they were an elegant pair
brooding in the tower.

His shallow foe is taken down with ease
and darkness is lifted off the land
from the work of our not so classless friend
brooding in the tower.

He leaves with his independence higher than ever
and is the model of a true being
the highest standard one can have
as he controls the tower with armor and sword intact
and his spirit held high.
The second in a series of poems about a character named Atlus.

1st poem-
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