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Apr 2017
His whole life he feared
to be forgotten
and to forget all he did.
So he built a tower
high enough
for the world to see.
It took him his whole life
to make his mark.
He finally breathed his last
with his tower in sight.
But when he awoke
as a new man
many years later.
He saw that tower
still standing.
But didn't recognize it
at all.
Mr E
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