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I feel a storm brewing
inside this weary heart
of mine
the mighty Thor throws his hammer
in anger at my weakness
and ability to fight the legions
I search day and night
for a sign
to vanquish these Demons
from my world
But, so far they are stronger
than I
their only wish in their
dark world is
that I should Die...
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