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Scabbard

Clouds are looming, where is the light?
A wounded warrior draws from the scabbard. 
to find solace in the night of day...
When the sword of the spirit is reborn
and tomorrow comes for me, 
I will have survived unkind days of defeat.
as my sword disappears into the scabbard 

For the wounded ~pattyb 

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