Sword Fight
My blade cuts the air
As I lunge forward to strike
My opponent thrusts heartily towards me
He aims for the throat
Sparks fly from my gorget
Red quickly smears his chest
He falls to the ground with a thud
The fight is over
Copyright © Ingrid Marroquin | Year Posted 2008
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