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Torin Apr 2016
He was a warrior
As were the rest
But of his skill with swords
He beat the best
And he would gladly charge into battle anytime
For the glory
Of the kingdom,
He was a friend of mine
And always he shall be
Even though his words have gone
He still fights beside me
Because this fallen Knight is a legend
To be told of
Again and again,
He was a fighter
And a lover
A soldier
And a brother
Who stared at enemy lines outnumbered
And held his sword
Up high

He vowed to me
The king
That he would fight by my side
Eternally

Let us not forget him
Let us celebrate his name

— The End —