Mercs with perks

I barge in the door My concubine says what did you do that for? Damn mercenaries They are now my adversaries We left in time,As we left the place was torched Engulfed in flames and scorched We went to see an old friend Of whom I would trust to the end He was very cautios of who came to see him He was very strong and has ripped others limb from limb He was hidden within the trees Only I would see where he would be I grabbed him"You could never hide from me" We then went to his hidden lair Told he about the mercenaries that were Strong and rare Thought of the coming conflict I must hide my concubine quick...
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Very.. uhm.. I'm trying to think of another word besides nice. Great? Really good? Somewhere along thoes lines.
Yes thoes questions happened to me. A story? I kinda saw that from when I was reading it, it's really good though. I was thinking today when I read this one. A story maybe? In a poem type way.
Aw hey thank you.
i have scars like that, too. i hide mine, but i cant always hide them. im ashamed of who i am. i guess. it hasn't really stopped but, i know the cutting thing. i was bad. and to be honest with you, it looks like im getting that way again. cut here cut there...bleed here bleed there. blood drip drip drip. oh well. anyway, i hope all is well with you
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