The warrior

Rattles against the cage,

dawn upon a new age.

Battle scars subside and reform,

scurry away in the impending storm.

Dilemma freezes his limbs,

yet his heart triumphs with win.

Bruises surface and broke his skin…

Soon, the ice will thin.

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