Clashing blades of silver
Sparkling in the moon light
Like a graceful dance
The tension is rising
The pain becomes overwhelming
Fear overcomes your opponent
Fantastic colors of red
The sense of danger passes
As the victor cheers
The battle was won
But at was cost
Someone’s son was lost.
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rofl What is the meaning of life? ... I know! rolleyes