Victory Forge

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The final tribulatory stage: 7 days in the field, with just me, my squad, and my M16. oh yeah, it was intense.

Submitted: October 01, 2009

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Our journey rests upon the dawn
Of the seventh day of grace.
And after our trial of passage is won,
We'll leave without a trace.

This pilgrimage of mettle and might
Shall  cast the weak aside.
So bolster your iron will, and fight,
And prevail with courage and pride.

We've set the hammer, and laid the stone
Upon the anvil with dirge.
What we will craft shall be ours alone,
Inside the Victory Forge.

Beyond the vast horizon,
And far across the skies,
Our travels begin when the sun meets the wind,
And beyond that, we know not what lies.


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