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Brightness of a Blade
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I'll try my hand at it, if that's okay!
I am the offspring of high folk, Who left a haven long ago. My father was quite wise, yet he Chose a perilous strategy That ended bitterly for me. Oh, where a mighty foe was slain I too was killed and lost remain. Though ages since have passed, I swear it - My name brings doom to all who bear it. This should be easy...
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And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass. |
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