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A poem to match my epic |
| Jargen swing your heavy spear! Your enemies they draw near You brew the magic potion clear and away the evil you steer! Your kingdom needs a rightous hand! And by the fields ploughs a righteous man! A king does what a King can. And fights with sword and mace at hand. Prophesy weaved, freedom conceived. Amulet needed, future beaded, All considered, the future needs heroes, so the future is not confined to zeroes!!! |