let him lay in his shallow grave
he belongs to the mountain now
the beast is dead
or perhaps he is still alive in me
all memory,
all pain,
in the end it is all loss
who knows what lurks in the heart of men
darkness?
pain?
grandeur?
oh the fanfare.
I like this; great rhythm/pacing and what a perfect last line, Janette
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