He so big and strong did not live very long he died so very young no control for his tounge there was no flood of tears no one cried any jeers only out of fear did one offer a cheer that was so long ago not many still know how the giant fell we who do never tell.
Reason for writing:
just bored
and i enjoy writing poetry
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