Excalibur in legend be
The sword held in King Arthur's hand.
Pulled from a stone in his youth, he
Went on to rule Camelot land.
Through anything this sword could pierce
In pursuit of justice and right.
When pulled from sheath, this blade so fierce
Gave King Arthur all needed might.
But then did come that fateful day,
The great sword was dropped by the King.
Enemies took this chance to slay
Arthur, and as he lay dying,
Ordered Excalibur be tossed
Into a lake forever lost.
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