<center>The Swordsman</center> What dost thou want from me? Why dost thou need me? I cannot quarrel anymore! Take back my sword. Open up the barracks Just leave me be. I am too old for this. What difference does it make? I shall march off and fall in battle the wind shall blow forevermair.
Nytemyzer · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 04:15am · 0 Comments |