Saturday, December 12, 2015

Before The Wall Of The Dobunni Comments

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Under my leather I soak with heat
Wearing no helmet or straps on my feet
As bare as a slave, I run Aquila to the fort
Then panting, huddled, fall quiet to the chalk.
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