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Samurai (Free verse) by SupremeDreamer

Trod 'pon me, let my blood flow onto the dead grass; but remember my face as you step on it, so that it haunts you till you meet death-- then I shall trod upon you.

Nicholas Jones 4-May-04/2:22 AM
Have you been watching Kill Bill? This is delightfully absurd in the same manner.

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