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A Battle In Vain

A demon, a pond, a song one runs and leaves the flesh exposed one has lost and left to greive the last plays out it's soft melody to all who hear their hope still rings A roman, a doctor, a monk one is searching for a love that is lost one invades a demon's run the last had started to attack for they have nothing to lose left intact A solider, a river, a war one gives hope to the one who mourns one tries to tell how her story was born the last was won but fought in vain for the child was lost all of the same.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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