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Her sword gleams with old blood from foes she slayed night and day until victory on the field. Dust cloaks her battle-worn shield as she steps swiftly homeward-bound to a waiting castle where at last she may rest her head and slip into peace. Citadel Task 28 (Pick any 10 different forms of poetry and experiment with them. Forms can be of your choice, but you have to write poems based on each form. Form: Ethree Line Count: 10 Word Count: 44 |