Golden words,
Passing by a boyish grin
Weigh–heavy; What be their worth
Yet are light enough to understand
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She was standing
In a crowded mall of way
Her knees; Questioning her stable stay
And what made the difference
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Half–Hatchet! Where gone your Ancestry
Ground–Down & Dull... Stripped of pride
Be no more to roam the open wide
Left only, half–heard wisdom... Echoing a right–proud past
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