I love your poetry. This verse grabbed me.
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Last one standing is the sovereign
Of the ruined blight of land
Caused by poking out each other's eyes
And cutting off our brother's hand.
Well spoken.
I love your poetry. This verse grabbed me.
.
Last one standing is the sovereign
Of the ruined blight of land
Caused by poking out each other's eyes
And cutting off our brother's hand.
Well spoken.