The Blade Read Count : 41

Category : Poems

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It's hardened steel

That I wield

In battle against my foes.

It has an appeal

That I can feel 

My enemies fall with each blow.

It's edges stay true

As the blade glows pale blue

It has served me well in battle.

An extension of me

This blade shall be

And I will not be rattled.

But if I fall

To the warrior's call

Let me rest in the halls of Valhalla. 



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