Now the pulse runs,
the heart beat,
my pen turned dry,
the ink has soaked
every vein,
with words of
no worry of being lost.

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His Story

All hail the conquerer
And soak in his glory
The future will bow to him
For history is his story

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Flickering flame, a torch is lit
tracing a line of fire through
the centuries. Carried proudly
the fire lives, in our hearts
as well as in our heroes.

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