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life poem

shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
did you ever see an alligator
let us express our baser passions
our pleasant moments fly
he came and took me by the hand
when i go back to earth
sun stepped down from his golden throne
on and on
gloom
i know not where
i am old and blind
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
beneath the warrior's helm
i've won the race

 



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