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The good king's favorite pawn
Contributed by
Shadow
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Friday, 14th May 2004 @ 11:30:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
political
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The mist was sweet and clear that day
The men of war trudged on
Their armor shined like gold they say
The sweet kings favorite pawn
The horn sounded one last blast
The brave men charged on
Alas their line couldnt last
The sweet kings favorite pawn
The once silver mist was died red
As swords ripped threw
The once proud men made their bed
Amongst the red dew
Line after line the brave me fell
Till none were left to fight
For their death rang not a bell
For our king says what it right
The men of war trudged on
Our dear kings favorite pawn
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Shadow
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2004-05-14 23:30:12]
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Re: The good king's favorite pawn
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:28:06 PM AEST
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Re: The good king's favorite pawn
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by apollo on
Monday, 7th June 2004 @ 08:31:55 AM AEST
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mind blowing visuals. must say so myself. sometimes you can have 1000 men versus 1, only to see your men die at the hands of a mighter sword. really like this poem.
brandon |
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