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Last Thing Left
Embarking to the blade I feel fear,
 I hear whispers and see faces around.
 Anyone can be watching very near,
 I hold my breath- I mustn't make a sound.
 You look and see on orb of masses dark.
 But is she fair to try again and fight?
 Deep within the orb you look for spark,
 A black and twisted aura is too bright.
 From this I know can only mean an end,
 We have no faith, no money,and no hope.
 My feelings start to soar from one to ten, 
 Although now I have little light to cope.
 We leave the blade and start our track instead,
 The only thing left is my sister's head.
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