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The Great Battle In England.
The battle was long and rough,
Many good men died.
We fought long and hard with Thor on our side,
The enemy proved to be too much.
My friends fall in front of me.
No time to look, we must charge forward.
An enemy charges toward me, I smile with a deathly grin.
I swing my shield into his teeth, and follow up with my axe to his neck.
A Horse charges toward me, I swong m...
Many good men died.
We fought long and hard with Thor on our side,
The enemy proved to be too much.
My friends fall in front of me.
No time to look, we must charge forward.
An enemy charges toward me, I smile with a deathly grin.
I swing my shield into his teeth, and follow up with my axe to his neck.
A Horse charges toward me, I swong m...
Sunday 9th November 2014 7:43 am
Vinland
We sailed our ships across the sea,
looking for a new place to be.
We were not satisfied with what we had,
We knew there was more in the world.
The seas were mighty, with waves as tall as the sky,
men fell over board and drowned,
I felt as if Thor was mad at us.
Still, we fought through the waves,
To a new land we called Vinland.
Monday 29th September 2014 12:47 pm
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