Santiago & Zac were playing: their usual fighting games
Santiago was chopping at Zac's & Woody's hands & arms
Saying:" I am a Samurai: chopping off the hands of the bad guys!"
Zac would try to protect Woody: taking the chops to his own hands
Dying in his own dramatic fashion: groans emanating from his lips
He would come back to life: land a counter attack with loud cries
Protecting! "No not my Woody!" "You are the bad guy!"
So much drama in these little lives as they play at war
Living & dying by the score: falling dramatically to the floor
Their groans & cries: their fighting grunts & words of power
"Die evil bad guy! Die!" Oh the imagination that runs riot!
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