Sep 2018
Sebastian
a simple man
held tight to his
beliefs by a rope
around his waist
could
in haste have fled
instead he bled
they made him
a martyr,
a saint,
something
I ain't.
a simple man
held tight to his
beliefs by a rope
around his waist
could
in haste have fled
instead he bled
they made him
a martyr,
a saint,
something
I ain't.
unscrambling thoughts.
(68/Here and now)
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