Thistle - revisited - Exciting News!!

In a room where shadows play,
He waits for Thistle, day by day.
A knife of legend, sharp and true,
His patience steady, through and through.

Each hour passes, slow and still,
Yet in his heart, an iron will.
He dreams of Thistle's gleaming blade,
A faithful friend, a promise made.

In quiet moments, thoughts entwine,
Of Thistle's edge, so clean, so fine.
A trusted ally, forged in steel,
A bond he yearns to touch, to feel.

Soon the wait will end at last,
And all his longing will have passed.
With Thistle's weight within his hand,
He'll stand prepared, a stronger man.
 
In a room where shadows play,
He waits for Thistle, day by day.
A knife of legend, sharp and true,
His patience steady, through and through.

Each hour passes, slow and still,
Yet in his heart, an iron will.
He dreams of Thistle's gleaming blade,
A faithful friend, a promise made.

In quiet moments, thoughts entwine,
Of Thistle's edge, so clean, so fine.
A trusted ally, forged in steel,
A bond he yearns to touch, to feel.

Soon the wait will end at last,
And all his longing will have passed.
With Thistle's weight within his hand,
He'll stand prepared, a stronger man.

Now that is how you lay it on thiiiick! Haha.

Love it, J.
 
In a room where shadows play,
He waits for Thistle, day by day.
A knife of legend, sharp and true,
His patience steady, through and through.

Each hour passes, slow and still,
Yet in his heart, an iron will.
He dreams of Thistle's gleaming blade,
A faithful friend, a promise made.

In quiet moments, thoughts entwine,
Of Thistle's edge, so clean, so fine.
A trusted ally, forged in steel,
A bond he yearns to touch, to feel.

Soon the wait will end at last,
And all his longing will have passed.
With Thistle's weight within his hand,
He'll stand prepared, a stronger man.
Coleman is cheeky
Summer calls the Thistle
Make them now dangit
 
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