The Perfect Weapon

The perfect weapon is a sword that can only kill evil men,
lost in a lake somewhere in Scotland or
France or one of those as-thou-dost countries.
The perfect weapon will pierce the
dry wrapping of wet flesh, but only
if the flesh is incontrovertibly willing to do no good.
The perfect weapon was snapped in two
at the hands of the perfect soldier,
who grew irate when the blade would
bounce off his enemies.

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