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I know now of Life’s lessons;
Memories and thorns;
A will that lessens;
And those i mourn;
I know now of renewing scars;
Wasted chapters and pages;
And even with golden bars;
Cages are simply cages;
Life kindness is kindness not;
It’s always subterfuge;
And a sanctuary is a sanctuary not;
When it’s one’s last refuge;
My days are plagued by a fate as worse;
My scars my tears and their phoenix curse.
©FAT 2017