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Call of the Warrior
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Call of the Warrior |
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CanadianPoet Junior Member
since 2004-01-25
Posts 12 |
The wind blowing through my hair Standing here with My weapon drawn My lungs filled with cool crisp air I am with My Sword Brothers as they walk on I hear the Call of the Warrior in my heart With the enemy just up ahead I look at My Brothers as we are arms length apart We run toward the enemy we know will soon be dead My Brothers and I spill the blood of our enemies With just the Warrior's around We raise our weapons and cheer at the sight of victory All of us hear a distinct sound The Call of the Warrior Now that is true Honor Christopher Gordon Bradshaw Copyright ©2004 Christopher Gordon Bradshaw |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Christopher~ An action packed powerful read~ I enjoyed very much~ Welcome ! *Huglets*  ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
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enjoyed the write Christopher. |
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