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27-Feb-2010 23:24:14

Oss Spy
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Oss Spy

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I've grown weary of battle,
my arms ache from holding my sword,
Against the enemy,
which has massed like a horde,
There is only darkness,
I can't see the light,
You will learn,
I have not yet begun to fight.
I stand tall once more,
my sword posed to swing,
I see on my hand,
a memory,
a ring,
I think to myself, "This is a glorious day,"
When I realize,
there are more enemy to slay.
EDIT: Copyright 2010, OSS Spy. Which means you can NOT take this poem and use it as your own, even if you give me full credit.
Which is to say I wish it could, but these people wont leave no matter how much I beg.

27-Feb-2010 23:33:20 - Last edited on 27-Feb-2010 23:37:00 by Oss Spy

Oss Spy
Jan Member 2022

Oss Spy

Posts: 3,099 Adamant Posts by user Forum Profile RuneMetrics Profile
Thank you cosmic.
My fingers hurt,
My wrists scream in pain,
When I type these words,
It begins to rain.
My vision is a blur,
My sword has begun to fall,
When I see: I slay the last of them all.
I fall to my back,
I finally make rest,
I laugh to myself,
I've won, I'm the best!
EDIT: Copyright 2010, OSS Spy.

27-Feb-2010 23:39:15 - Last edited on 27-Feb-2010 23:39:44 by Oss Spy

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