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"October 1993"
By E.C. Kasalivich,
Hertfordshire, England
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Renewed, do you leap from flames
In feathers bright blood red?
Vie with dragons,
Eagles and angels? Or
Ruined, corrupted, dead?
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Perhaps in life you sorrowed,
Haunted by your fame.
Or perspective lost it's meaning:
Everyone knew your name,
Nobody knew your soul.
Ill-fated lad to grieve for, or
Xoanaon flown home?
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This work © E.C. Kasalivich
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