Saturday, July 12, 2014

Bespectacled Boy

Cry not boy for your fallen heros.
Their yellow flame torched and touched.
Lacked no vigour - but stronger the foes.
It’s just a game for a name that juggles fame.
Shed a tear and agonize brief.
Trust not much a hope, and fudge.
It alters no fate, prolongs the grief.

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