Battle CryA Poem by Chrys MarieLet them know your name as they did mine.
i made a promise not to go gentle.
i made a promise not to go quiet. so if i have to die screaming a battle cry, let your name be the last word on my lips. © 2016 Chrys MarieReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 29, 2016 Last Updated on July 29, 2016 AuthorChrys MarieQC, PhilippinesAboutʙʀᴜɪsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ sᴛᴀʀs I'm a sixteen year old stud.. more..Writing
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