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A thousand battlefields
I have trodden
A thousand men
To their brutal end
With a sharpened blade
And many a battle's cry
I have gazed upon victory's face
On freedom's triumphant voice
But this is one dark path
Destined for me
A Castle
Far beyond the Desert
A sorceress lives
Turning her magic wheel
And at Dawn those evil birds
Are her agents of destruction
A thousand miles away
I would make her pay
And in bonds bring her
'til she pleads at my feet
Then she holds my heart
And it glows with her gentle touch
A thousand stars burning
And I think I lost my way
A Warring Prince
A beautiful sorceress
An entrancing smile
And she chose me to be her love
I am @edith-4angelseu and thank you for stopping by my neighbourhood.