Thunder gun, fire blade (2011)A Poem by Evilwriter
Thunder and fire
Combines again. Critical are certain With damage and death. My gun can revive Fallen to a misery, My blade will melt Returners of the oblivion. Now no one can stand The way to "my" dungeon Or they fall by my hand And meet our maker. © 2013 Evilwriter |
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Added on February 7, 2013 Last Updated on February 7, 2013 AuthorEvilwriterEurope, LithuaniaAboutJust a simple reader/writer who loves watch intriguing plot scenarios, gender doesn't matter. more..Writing
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