My Name Be Warrior

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    My Name Be Warrior

     I am branded of Viking clans
    Mercy and remose removed
    For my clan has a name a title of pride
    Warriors are we who the sword does claim

    Weilder of power and relentless steel
    We find you all and to your knees you fall
    Under the weight of Vikings strong
    You shall fall into violant torents of blood

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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