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Elimination

Pray to keep this summer eve Rest your weary, aching back On the dark’ning must we leave To press our next attack Rest your weary, aching back Maelstrom fighting fierce awaits To press out next attack To be the masters of our fates Maelstrom fighting fierce awaits We falter and we fade To be the masters of our fates Our bloodstains on the blade We falter and we fade Though our aim be ever true Our bloodstains on the blade Reflect the glow of day anew October 4, 2024

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Date: 10/11/2024 10:03:00 PM
Nice poetic form, interesting thoughts. congratulations on your win dear poet.
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