Under the Mountain

Tribute to the dwarves

By KCPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Fires burn deep within

Metal forged blades of power

Wielded by worthy few

nature poetry

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KC

Book lover and writer of fantasy fiction and sometimes deeper topics. My books are available on Amazon and my blog Fragile Explosions, can be found here https://kyliecalwell.wordpress.com

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Under the Mountain

Tribute to the dwarves

About the Creator

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