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Apr 2020
i.

A leader ponders
His quest
Asks one question
To the Tempest

An honorable feeling
A loved one's embrace

Or are we set in stone

ii.

What is Megilo?
A friend.      
A lover .  
A cave

A child?

And Yet

A lonely whisper
A tall tree
A giant

... Ice ....
Staring back at me

!!!

Tho the earth underneath may shatter
And the mountains may quake
Here in Megilo
We make no mistakes
Love is a Battlefield
AnnMarie Eichhorn
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AnnMarie Eichhorn  33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL
(33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL)   
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