A Hundred Warriors Couldn’t Kill Me (poem) I was born with the sky’s fury in my heart And a dispose to bustle in my head. I will run through the midsummer’s storm And swim through the coldest lake. I will climb the highest peaks And soar like a bird among the trees. I will run until my heart is content Or until my legs give out. The world is my home and the sky is my heart Weather, earth, water, wind, and fire can’t stop me. So who are you, warrior, to challenge me, ever? Do you dare to look me in my rosewood eyes? Do you dare to gaze upon my ruffled fur? Do you dare to stand strong in the face of my claws? Do you dare to defy a force of nature? Does it hurt to know you’re destined for defeat? A hundred warriors couldn’t kill me, friend, And neither could a hundred more. Like the bird, I will rise again. Cross me once and then dare to defy. A hundred warriors couldn’t kill me, and neither could a hundred more. ———————— Application link: https://scratch.mit.edu/discuss/topic/844369/ Research + SRP: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1248666027/ JRP project: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1240152859/ ————————
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