Wandering WarriorA Poem by Ian Duncan Arbogast
sandals at my toes
straw at my head within my vicinity you'll most likely be dead jingling hilt and shining wraps for ensuring the longest of naps with soil at my feet and embers at my blade you will watch my bloody serenade © 2010 Ian Duncan Arbogast |
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Added on August 8, 2010 Last Updated on August 8, 2010 AuthorIan Duncan ArbogastNorth Ridgeville, OHAboutCheers, everyone~! My name Is Ian Arbogast. I don't write much anymore, but I implore you to browse my adolescent writings and hopefully some new ones in the future! Have a nice day~! more..Writing
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