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Tuesday, 7 June 2016

Poem: Stolen Glory

The stolen glory- 
When you thread through the truth, 
And reach the last part of the play, 
Wading through all the filfth, 

Closing up the gap tightly, 
Shielding the light beneath. 
The stolen glory- 
Chasing for fame so brittle, 

Casting aside their dignity - 
In the digital realm, stripping bare 
Of sense and sensibility - 
And I laugh watching them tumble... 

 copyright © 2016 thearcticstar

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