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| Observe in the willow tree, It rocks as it sways, Trembling over two warrior-knights that day. Cherry-Blue-White, With unbridled speed, Clank, Parry, Thrust, To off Alina Keed. Alina strikes with his self-righteous hand, Knowing he fights on his very homeland. Cherry-Blue-White, A sparkling knight, Stronger his arm and He knows, in the right- Vicious he thrusts a mortality blow As Alina falls on the desert below. Blood tumbles forth, As Alina lay, He grinned as he spat his desire to say, "Cherry-Blue-White, Your strength matters not My conviction is strong as My homeland you sought. You might win this fight as my blood hits the sand But you can't fight a plague that inhabits your land. Take one final look, Into my closing eyes, As I'll make sure with me, That the willow tree dies." |