Tommy Laster

Rookie - 66 Points (Feb 7 1988 / Born In Thomasville Ga Current City: Adel Ga)

Conquerors Expansion - Poem by Tommy Laster

campaign to go to exotic lands,
make guns in archery range,
blacksmith making swords,
cutting boards in lumber camp,
if their is a fight-game on,
buy out the whole market,
mining cause gold my thing,
grind food for you at the mill,
so I set up the barracks,
I'm the aztecs of this world,
experience the real world,
no new heroes,
cause I'm one,
eleven new units for you,
civilizations can't compare to me,
I'm zeus to the god,
make a evolution with me,
from the dark age,
to the imperial age,
so you flourishing by me.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 30, 2012

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