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An Orphan's Curse...


~ An Orphan's Curse ~

A day will once come
when my eyes fall apon you
on the head and the hands
that spilled a loved ones blood
heed the promise I speak
from a time long forgotten
of a true orphan's curse
brought to bear with a smile
now I stand at your throat
your eyes begging my mercy
the dagger sings of your death
for the vow that I made...

Michael H. Bodor
Copyright © 2011

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