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I wear on my wrist, A simple copper band. Among my many bracelets, Few understand. So very few left to understand, This band tells me stories. It whispers tales of blood and of death. Tales of luck and life and, Brotherhood. And of bravery. This simple copper band, Tells me of tales known, And unknown. And the few who know Know. Of the tales told, By my Simple Copper Band.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 6:36 AM UTC
A Bit of Copper
I wear on my wrist, A simple copper band. Among my many bracelets, Few understand. So very few left to understand, This band tells me stories. It whispers tales of blood and of death. Tales of luck and life and, Brotherhood. And of bravery. This simple copper band, Tells me of tales known, And unknown. And the few who know Know. Of the tales told, By my Simple Copper Band.
jacob-christopher
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 6:36 AM UTC
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