Article: Alliteration I Speak Of
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Alliteration I Speak Of
Once over a muggy meadow
There walked a white wan shadow
Tears trickled down toward the ground
Craven cries made the curio sound
A haggard hireling can be found
Walking wearily into the night
The man continues to follow his sight
Severely swollen from a frigid fight
Draggling down his blood- drenched sword
Tied to its hilt is the a treasure- horde
Countless curses the man could chew
An aggressive enemy but a confidante so true
Formerly befriended the commander of the crew
His friend faultfinder was
False acquisitions was his death?s cause
Mortal madness fills his heart
Slaughtering slaves is his skilled art
He never misses a ...
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