they light their fires near my cave

drum and chanting

throwing rocks my way

too small to bother me

until today

I slept and a goblin came near

screaming in my ear

breaking a bad dream

I knocked it with a backhand flip

half my height

but what a bizarre fight!

it kicked and squirmed

a howling shriek

a turmoil of strength

before I ripped off an arm

the stink of black blood

the festering insides

I twisted the head off

hurled it to its mates

so now they know to let me be

don't mess with me

'cause I'm a Giant

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