Something I posted elsewhere a while back
Battleworn
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My brow is glistening
My arm is aching
My back is tired
But still not breaking
I saw the critical looks
With no words spoken
My resolve is battered
But still unbroken
Those that are mine
Look up to me
I cannot stop
Until it comes to be
So I grit my teeth
Plunge back into the fight
I clean my bruises
During the tired nights
Bring it on
My resilient call
Until the reward
Is clear to all.
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22-Jan-2010