
what the title says, please review
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 127 - Published: 07-31-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2938531
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As darkness fell, the moon light spoke to me
and told me that from this place I soon must flee.
As the nocternal beasts began to wake,
They dictated to me what I must take:
Leave your fear and hate behind,
but bring a sharp and thoughtful mind.
This will serve you most in times of need,
and insure that you always suceed.
Leave in your room the hated gun,
for with a blade will your fights be won.
Bring with you not the resolve to kill,
but rather to fight using only your skill.
Follow these tips in this time of distress
and they will be proven to be the best
hope for you to survive any ordeal
for they allow your heart to feel
Hope
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