Age's bloodiest showdown looms, Or such it seems by its lurid form; Spirit's sharpest arrows must fly Swifter than is their agile-witted norm.
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A beautiful rhetorical poem elegantly embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.