AVALON
There is a place that time has forgot,
Very few know.......this magical spot.
The steel was melted in fires that burn,
A mighty sword forrged......dubbed "Caliburne"
This blade can not break, and only one man can wield,
It rests in a stone...a midst a field.
It waits in the stone, for the true king of Brittan,
Arthur his name, who's future is not yet written.
This blade that came, from where time has forgot,
Helped build a great kingdom...called "Camelot".
No other could wield, Arthur did fear,
The sword was put in the lake, by Bediveir.
Arthur has died, his spirit lives on,
Now he lays rest, in this place called Avalon.















Devious Comments
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And Im found. On the darkest side of the moon, Im found. Some eclipse, they call it. I call it absence.
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>,> Stop being so effeminate, Bakura!
o3o what?! I'm not effeminate! I'm British
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