Wit
What sadness here lingers
What beast is here wrought
What trial here burdens
What battles here fought
In time and good fortune
I want to see clear
In memories lapsing
I lose all my fear
To what it will suffer
The testing of time
To the ends it will follow
This story of mine
September 13th, 2005
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