As the bell tolled, resounding, it also told,
of the death of the fallen Hero. His last
quotidian day on earth and the detritus
of memories that light up the contemptuous
sorrow. The coward vacillates his gamble, yet
the Hero
Watching the squirrels fly Through the air with ease Trouble-free and effortlessly These flying furry trapezes. The bushy critters love to...
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